This is a song about "Spiritual awakening"

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

Not literal, it would take a mythical miracle for me to be spiritual

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Approaching reality ,as time is awakening

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I'm the best at lyrical spitting and spiritual thinking

This spiritual frustration self-medicated through inhalation

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

For we are awakening and learning the truth"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Spiritual means the world has never seen

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

The holy war, the spiritual troops