Self-explanatory

"You superstitious? throw salt over your shoulders. Make a wish for the day cuz Like somebody got a doll of me Stickin' needles in my arteries But I can't feel it. Sometimes it's like 'pardon me, but I got a real big spirit' I'm fearless.... I'm fearless. Don't you try and grab hold of my soul. It's like a military soldier since seven years old. I held real dead bodies in my arms. Felt their body turn cold, oh Why we born in the first place If this is how we gotta go?" -Nas