This is a song about "Sellin my soul"

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Because my soul spit like fire

The only thing that i can see is god's forsaken my soul,

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

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

I'd do anything for you, i just damn near sold my soul,

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

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

But it's still cool just to dream man because

The greed inside my soul gave me shove,

Better leave it all behind

My own soul i can't find

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

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

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll