This is a song about "That burns your soul"

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

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

When i spit it burns your eyes like acid rain shit i'ma bout

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

I get special attention

The only soul that won’t sin

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

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

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

A demonic soul that needs to eat.

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul