This is a song about "My dark soul"

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

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Something worth dying for

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Sometimes i enlighten myself when my minds dark

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Because my soul spit like fire

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

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

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in

Catch you up on places i've been

I'm rappin soul in my scriptures, torah,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh