This is a song about "Soul"

Your soul wondering the earth

If i sent my dad letters

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

Women at my pole

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Soldiers lost their mind

My own soul i can't find

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Every soul matter not just statistics

Your soul has already been sold.

Where i from, it get cold

Open up your contacts then scroll

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul