This is a song about "Soul"

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Let's put it on cruise control

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Every soul matter not just statistics

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

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

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

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

The only soul that won’t sin

Go where you ain't been

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Pleading with a soul in pieces

I can teach you all the sounds of love