This is a song about "Restless soul"

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I don't sleep, i stead i toss and turn and think and become restless

Let's put it on cruise control

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

The only soul that won’t sin

Double mg not to mention

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Women at my pole

Hit the green like running backs with no yards

Perched on a large arch, lurking on ten restless guards,

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Like it's embeded into your soul

Neglectful dick to restless bills i'm feelin' taken with anger

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for