This is a song about "American spirits"

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

Eighty spirits of ladies cause shady murdered the virgins

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

To continue playing, my spirits never weaken/

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Know now that i am an american years later isolated

Succeed in what you love the american dream

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

The sinful spirits of mine'll start the cycle again/

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them