This is a song about "The holy spirit"

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Marijuana, im a young teen in the spirit nirvana

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Because he killed the old me and put the holy spirit in that night.

The minute your spirit pivots and hits the limit

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

About god the father, jesus the son and the holy spirit.

See the drugs changed you, not just physically but in spirit too

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you