This is a song about "Soul keepers"

My own soul i can't find

Better leave it all behind

Like it's embeded into your soul

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

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

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

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

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Another soul just dead n gone

Yes sir, please confess

God dam imma soul mess,