This is a song about "Soul foof"

I'd do anything for you, i just damn near sold my soul,

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

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

So the devil that drove in her got in control

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

Its like selling the devil your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

My way like a usher song

Another soul just dead n gone

And i felt like a lost soul

18 year sentence with no parole