This is a song about "School spirit"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I am transforming, into a rap spirit,

And getting money is the song i sing

Your indomitable spirit kept us going

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

It was just another party

Through rhymes and beats i let my spirit be

The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

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

Give the bomb the spirit so i can spirit

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit