This is a song about "Spirit realm"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Cause im mean like 2 spirit

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

Give the bomb the spirit so i can spirit

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

I can never deny the words of the holy spirit

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

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

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

You gone make me flip then split your shit

But spirit has been defeated