This is a song about "Spirit love"

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

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

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Yes we need your spirit forever,

I mean i have the proof in my lyrics, next to me the holy spirit

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

To bring devilish destruction upon a customers spirit

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I will crush this timid misfit with my lifted spirit

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years