This is a song about "Taking souls"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

But my reality is all of your inner souls

Taking souls to heaven or to hell, i'm the gate keeper.

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

That they've sold their souls* to satan

In the morning make me bacon

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of souls,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Taking a shit and taking a hit,

And that's jay line i had to quote that

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

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

Eating souls from fatalities granting me immortality,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

My souls pressured to settle for so lesser