This is a song about "Lyrical spiritual individuals"

Spiritual, fool's gold

Women front, they get its cold

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

And you can call it spiritual

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

He ask everybody to "please, be more spiritual"

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Lyrical daggers come in spiritual matter, sharp clatter on the biblical chapters

Most of these individuals pushed me to an igloo, explains my cruelty

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see