This is a song about "Lyrical spiritual individuals"

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I'm the best at lyrical spitting and spiritual thinking

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

This spiritual frustration self-medicated through inhalation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Some of the people admire your spiritual vision

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

Now listen, we're each original, individuals

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,