This is a song about "Magical bears with the spirit of jimmy saville"

I can never deny the words of the holy spirit

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I keep shit #rollin' like the #phillies #jimmy, pass me #pair #of #dice,

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

And another in the sentence that bears "word",

The world successfully crushed her hushed spirit

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

Give the bomb the spirit so i can spirit

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Each one of my sentence has its own spirit