This is a song about "Soul eater"

God dam imma soul mess,

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Let's put it on cruise control

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Its like selling the devil your soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Like it's embeded into your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Gain the whole world and lose your soul

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

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

Pleading with a soul in pieces

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

Your soul has already been sold.

Women front, they get its cold