This is a song about "Evil spirits"

Eighty spirits of ladies cause shady murdered the virgins

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

And now your best friend's having kids

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

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

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

Went out and had a church of kids

Lift your spirits. yet you give elementary bars, when most your listeners,

The flow hot nasty like a couple siracha flavored used rubbers/

To continue playing, my spirits never weaken/

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

We don't believe you, you need more people

Disguised as nice but true evil