This is a song about "What does it take to keep my soul alive"

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

What does it taste like well the #cereal is #bitter

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Matter a fact i might take your head off ebay and keep it to re-enact

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

I cant sell my soul to the devil cuz i gave it to a homeless prick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I tried to sell my soul, the devil couldn't afford it

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

What does "bully" mean to you miss?

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice