This is a song about "Swallow your soul"

Our controllers got your soul with foreclosures

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I see your soul threw the window pain

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Your soul has already been sold.

I mean of course just the same old

But you know i control your soul, motherfucker do what your told

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

But who am i just a man,don't follow me,do your own research instead you swallow these

May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release

Open up your contacts then scroll

Its like selling the devil your soul

Until the reaper comes for your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal