This is a song about "Spirit bomb"

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I can never deny the words of the holy spirit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I am transforming, into a rap spirit,

Instead of being thanked for his heart and his spirit,

Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Each one of my sentence has its own spirit

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

But spirit has been defeated

Hit your block with a glock, blog that