Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
My mind is fucking caniving, call this shit a spiritual binding,
Actually that's kinda frightening, but you'll cum quick like lighting
The holy war, the spiritual troops
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil
I sit performing miracles and i ain't even spiritual
Hand to hand in the cold
Spiritual, fool's gold
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Spiritual means the world has never seen
High on brownies, fly on frownies, die froma suicidal act of spiritual kindness.
Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts
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