This is a song about "Following the spirit"

Let go of the negative through spirit fission

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

The world successfully crushed her hushed spirit

You're very attractive, and notice that

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So many following, guess i’m towing

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Like the show the following? the part where joe carol dies?

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

With out you following me in the car

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets