This is a song about "Save your soul"

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

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

We save your asses you will find your guidance

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I got to fight this

So save your excuses

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

Our controllers got your soul with foreclosures

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

It'll eat you alive right after taking your own soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul