This is a song about "Sold souls"

Because they sold their souls for power and riches,

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

Illuminati in control vigilante on patrols philanthropists running the show ruining souls/

I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Sex trafficking there goes another sold girl

Souls sold to men that are robed in magenta,

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Kicking flows, pockets about as thick as strippers on poles

The mainstream is selling out, giving their bodies and souls,

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Your soul has already been sold.

I mean of course just the same old

Cause the tickets all sold