This is a song about "Lyrical spiritual individuals"

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

He ask everybody to "please, be more spiritual"

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Hostile flow,ripping pathetic individuals,soon on the tops charts i'll glow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Lyrical wizardry