This is a song about "Souls"

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

I see so many familiar faces, amongst these damned souls,

As i light one for ill will

Souls reaped with a studded sickle

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

They call me grim reaper, i'm the snatcher of souls,

That's when you know you doing shit

The souls i uplifted,

My souls worth a fortune like it was shimmering gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old