This is a song about "Spiritual awakening"

Chorus: repeat 3xgotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap meso when ya see me nigga

When i’m audible the accented audio from my airwaves agitates air awakening and arousing the

Lyrical daggers come in spiritual matter, sharp clatter on the biblical chapters

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

And you can call it spiritual

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I sit performing miracles and i ain't even spiritual

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

I ain't spiritual but i'm thankful, so for that i say amen

Approaching reality ,as time is awakening

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

My lyrics are a spiritual gift, it's twisted, a head spinner,

Some of the people admire your spiritual vision

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen