This is a song about "Soul foof"

I mean of course just the same old

Your soul has already been sold.

Let's put it on cruise control

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

The only soul that won’t sin

I say that keeps me going

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

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

Women at my pole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Like it's embeded into your soul

God dam imma soul mess,

Yes sir, please confess

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

18 year sentence with no parole