This is a song about "No soul"

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

My heart start to smolder and soul start get colder, i realise im no good,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Gain the whole world and lose your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Everyday a star is born

Another soul just dead n gone

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

18 year sentence with no parole

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

There's no soul, i feel like all of this rap is hollow,

It's apart of her goal

Sell my soul, price of coal

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Its like selling the devil your soul