This is a song about "Soul foof"

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Like it's embeded into your soul

Or something that you paid for

Because my soul spit like fire

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

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

18 year sentence with no parole

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

Infact soul train wouldn't hire you

Raised by a momma who, who