Spirittt

I feel the spirits around me
Forever killing beats
As if im claiming a bounty
My aura made of iron
Like ironman Robert downey
No jr
Im feeling lunar
Im out this world
So astounding

Got newer tracks im still counting
Got an album countdown
Im so eager to show my parents my Grammy
And show the rest of my family
Im quick to get the bread
And rip it off of a sammy
Im snagging all the cheese
I need some food in my pantry

Let alone my refrigerator
Couple ribeye steaks that I can cook For later
Lord and savior
Butter im too savory
Im garlic tasty
Face a couple doobies
During leasure
Hot and nickel plated

Summer approaching
Blossom roses
On my rosemary
Body builders couldn't lift
The weight that I carry
Spit a barbell barb wired
Fill your commissary
Dont worry I am mr clean
The bars sanitary

Rip im still emotional
Realizations maybe
Thats how it supposed to go
Short and bittersweet
But a great life
You still remain in my heart
As I go coast to coast

Chronic smoke I filled my lungs up
When its time to cope
Till I took it in all sober
Than I really coped
Questioning my grief
Talking to your spirits ghost
You could still be wandering
But I wouldnt know



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Moreno
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