This is a song about "That burns your soul"

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

Open up your contacts then scroll

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Your soul has already been sold.

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Its like selling the devil your soul

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Our controllers got your soul with foreclosures

When he fucked that bitch he gave away his soul,

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

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

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole