This is a song about "Selling your soul"

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

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

Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting

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

Gain the whole world and lose your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

I see your soul threw the window pain

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Selling weed by the trees if your friends with the enemy than ya best be leaving

Rappers selling they soul just to get some fame.

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Our controllers got your soul with foreclosures

Two baby mamas, 3 kids, two rovers