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