Lyrics (Buckwild Remix)

[Intro]
I think them front
I think them front
I think them front
I think them front
Keepin' it spiritual (Yeah, what)
Keepin' it spiritual
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Lyrics? Somebody want lyrics?
Keepin' it spiritual (Welcome)
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Keepin' it spiritual (Gon' set it like this)
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Spiritual

[Verse 1]
Here I go the lyrical specialist with the prescription
I give you the legal drug addiction, non-fiction
I got the shank to your memory bank
How sharp, don't be afraid of the dark
Go into the light, you still can't see
It can't be, the historical, metaphorical oracle
Yes the S, you know the rest, fuck the spellin'
I'm tired of tellin' y'all who rule 'cause you don't listen, fool
Your dealin' with a nigga feelin' fury
Surely, I purely destroy any toy with any game
That's why I never lose, I never play
I sever they style while I maintain mine
Same time yet, differ-rent, mag-nificent
No quest unless it's the Tribe
So check that vibe twice 'cause I'm nice
Whoever got beef, tell me the price and I'll raise you a mill
Days to a kill, some praise to a bill
Never, yet I'm as lyrical as ever

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[Verse 2]
You wanna start about, have you thought about consequences
Sentences, come to your senses or defenses?
Cause I'm strictly throwin' hits, knowin' it's unfair
Gun here, take an extra clip 'cause I'm next to flip
Next time, bring a next rhyme 'cause I
Float like a dead body, sting like a tazer
Sharper than a - lazer, open heart - major
Surgery transplant 'cause you have none
Here's one, I dare son, shoot a fair one
That's a real one, granit, you're now implanted
With enough heart to start but can you manage when I damage your bandage
And your stitch is open and your bitch is open
Is she, somethin's fishy, I don't like this
When I'm like this, they try to immolate my likeness
Clones, microphones break from my intake
Far fatter, mass matter, glass shatter
Be careful, I got an earful
Listen, I got them lyrics that you missin'

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[Verse 3]
You're comin' with your new sound you never threw down
Why try? Try Muay Thai, I hang em' high, in the closet
'Cause it wasn't a good idea
Who should I fear? No one, the son of Jah
Gimme some lah, and I get mystic, lyrics this thick
Got weight, you're not great, you're not good
I shot wood, put you out your misery
History in the makin', fuckin' with a crazy Jamacain
Seed, spanish 'cause they vanish when I brandish
I got a hair trigga, yeah nigga, I'm goin hay wire
May fire, might not but it's white hot
And with the right flow, the shit might blow
So evacuate 'cause I detonate, leavin' ash
Don't even ask, feel the blast fast
I know you won't last but you can still try
Somebody want lyrics, then come see the eye

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