This is a song about "Spiritual enlightenment"

And you can call it spiritual

As i light one for ill will

The holy war, the spiritual troops

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I murder you twice, your physical and your spiritual life

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Enlightenment and excitement is what my lyric includes,

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

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

This spiritual frustration self-medicated through inhalation

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

N it's pivotal we keep it real with our spiritual

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