This is a song about "Soul keepers"

Let's put it on cruise control

Its like selling the devil your soul

It's apart of her goal

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

By god, slow grind

My own soul i can't find

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Another soul just dead n gone

Tats out and my hair long

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll