This is a song about "Spirits"

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Spitting acid, melting all the spirits away

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

The sinful spirits of mine'll start the cycle again/

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

To continue playing, my spirits never weaken/

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

On fire the lyrics were hot, it lifted spirits

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

I love you baby dear, you're incredibly gifted, please make sure your spirits are always lifted."

Vicious lyrics lift my spirits

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Throwin out tracks that raise the bobonic plagued spirits/

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics