This is a song about "Soul midwest"

Another soul just dead n gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

I'm midwest nigga basically, i fight with the mightiest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Your soul has already been sold.

Women front, they get its cold

Stole a soul, was unsolvable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

18 year sentence with no parole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Stand up misses i love your ambition

The only soul that won’t sin