This is a song about "Spiritual comm"

And you can call it spiritual

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

He ask everybody to "please, be more spiritual"

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

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

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

High on brownies, fly on frownies, die froma suicidal act of spiritual kindness.

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Some of the people admire your spiritual vision