This is a song about "Soul seekers"

Open up your contacts then scroll

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

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

Tryna cope with emotions that's overflowing my soul

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Let's put it on cruise control

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

I magnetize the rhyme, it's attracted like heat seekers,

And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features

Timmy got his bike stole

Like it's embeded into your soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Yeah, let it consume our soul,

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul