This is a song about "Selling my soul"

Selling coke to the fiends stuck in my raw ways,eyes always red in the days from

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

My soul is feelin full,

And i don’t need a cure

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

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

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

Jimmy back me, child

My own soul i can't find

Rappers selling they soul just to get some fame.

And not a single feature except lil wayne

Both, my soul and heart up in it

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Its like selling the devil your soul

18 year sentence with no parole