This is a song about "Spiritual mindedness"

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

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

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

I'm the best at lyrical spitting and spiritual thinking

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

I'm hopin' that my lyrics are spiritual, you're uplifted,

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

I murder you twice, your physical and your spiritual life

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.