Spiritual Intro

Yeah yeah this is too spiritual for the intro

I'm limitless with this shit
No ceilings, they didn't give us an inch
No favours, no feelings, no play
Oh well I did this here for the kids though
J-Smash I'm widdit 'cause you my kin folk
If it wasn't for rap, we wouldn't be here
And if it wasn't for that, we wouldn't be dope
I ain't got a match
Who gon' put this fire out
A gold without the plaque
Anticipating a blow up like a soldier in Iraq
Posted in the trap like a caged bird, say what?
I'm holding out for raps
Yeah still it's too spiritual for the intro

Reached out to God on a limb he gave me a hand
Maradon'a touch, just like a gift from the man
You won't see it coming until it's back of the net
You won't see these goals until it's back on the net
Hashtag that, this ain't backpack
My nigga this is half past crack
Too spiritual, don't play it low
Yeah this is too lyrical for the radio
Too 88 to compare me with these millenials
Too heavyweight but fuck it that's just the way it goes
Too Heavy K to be fucking around with these drums
Ooh it's safe to say your favourite rapper my son, yeah
I be on my pop shit
Tell me who the hottest
The next rapper to pop shit
Only few can rhyme with
Don Suave I'm so major, stop it
Yeah I told you it's too spiritual for the intro