This is a song about "Soul reaping"

Women at my pole

Gain the whole world and lose your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

Your soul has already been sold.

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Timmy got his bike stole

Sell my soul, price of coal

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

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