This is a song about "My dark soul"

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Both, my soul and heart up in it

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

And not a single feature except lil wayne

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,