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

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

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

But my hearts colder i just hide it like a killer does

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it

And california on that jerk shit

What my soul? nah, man he already had it

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

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Keep it goin stay steady take it easy

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

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

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

I've seen what it does to a nigga without his own plan,