This is a song about "American spirits"

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

Spitting acid, melting all the spirits away

Demons are trapped inside, and i experience spirits,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Hate to break this to you but this is nothing like the american dream

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Guess i'm just full of legend's spirits/

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

Went out and had a church of kids

My spirits dead, like who killed all of the bishops?

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

When she endeavoured to lift your spirits, madness followed quick,

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Guest spot on american bandstand

And bijies like im out and