This is a song about "Soul foof"

All this paper i fold

Your soul has already been sold.

Because my soul spit like fire

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I don't fear death

God dam imma soul mess,

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

It's apart of her goal

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Another soul just dead n gone

And you ain't doing nothing wrong