This is a song about "Selling your soul"

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

Until the reaper comes for your soul

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

But your heart and your soul you shouldn't be dismissing

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

Like it's embeded into your soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Its like selling the devil your soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul