This is a song about "Ember spirit"

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You're a pile of ash and ember covered in feces of bitches

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

But really im possessed by some spirit

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

Yes we need your spirit forever,

But spirit has been defeated

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Lke a slender ember after nightfall

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

I am transforming, into a rap spirit,

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did