This is a song about "Sold my soul"

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

So the devil that drove in her got in control

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

He made me shudder no more, he forages happiness for my soul

Your soul has already been sold.

Hand to hand in the cold

And there's little to be glad for

Because my soul spit like fire

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Flow my sold little blister like a flames pond rippling...

Wars inside my soul, waged deep in

Energized and still going

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble