This is a song about "Soul seekers"

I'm hoping i confess

God dam imma soul mess,

My own soul i can't find

Soldiers lost their mind

Your soul has already been sold.

But for long time i had gone cold

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Timmy got his bike stole

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

And i felt like a lost soul

Let's put it on cruise control