This is a song about "Maka and soul"

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

Sworn to serve till soul hurt, and his bones burst/

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

For trap and soul, metaphors for hordes of cattle

Separate mind body soul and represent what happened,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

On the road, soul sold and im mouldy, but know the code

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

I had to fight back and shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it