This is a song about "Supreme spirit"

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Winning isn't anything if you don't have a full locked spirit.

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

You'll never be out-doin me kid, yep i'm too supreme

So i'm one with that

Cause im mean like 2 spirit

I will crush this timid misfit with my lifted spirit

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

I rap supreme no need for dreams

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

To bring devilish destruction upon a customers spirit

The centrepiece of spirit, hence i speak coherent,

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

But really im possessed by some spirit