This is a song about "Take your soul"

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Glance, as a nigga take you soul and throw your lyrics in a trance

I see your soul threw the window pain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Voice ain't nothing if your soul ain't equipped

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

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

Ever been so scared to lose somebody that it burns your soul?

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

That the demons are free and that they gon take my soul