HOLY SPIRIT Lyrics

Holy Spirit

Be my comforter

Holy

Waguan youth

Don't let the flat tire flatter you

You by passed who

Mehn it's intentional I'm right behind you

Journey real bumpy but

Waguan What it do

I lost a record deal right after I lost my dad

I lost my dad

My compass is telling me is not so far

My dumb ass therapy said it's not so bad

It's not so bad

I miss him more as I become a man

How many air force Jordan

it's gonna save you from the Air Force border

Blue flame tino

I melt bridges I'm a slow burner

I'm about to give woke niggas insomnia

Cold niggas pneumonia

Who you speaking in front of

I'm making food art in the plate

Nothing to discuss in dinner date

LOML is already late Nigga

Don't talk about your favorites near me

Knowing clearly your Top five fear me

Aside my mama and Shewrote

Who else cheffing

Don't upset me

If you don't own your own masters

Don't school me on any

I got plenty

Who want any

I'm the reason why two generations reconnecting

Please don't thank me

I'm in my city come find me

If you tired of staying in your expensive confinement

I'm still in my apartment

This that hire God and devil retirement

Fuck a zodiac I'm a sign from God

Give woke niggas insomnia

Absolutely brilliant Rhapsody Bohemian

Holy Spirit be my comforter

Inner bars custodian keep it cleaner than laundromat

I'm the one Biggy and Pac was trying to out rap

Jackson 5 was trying to out dance

Maurice Greene was trying to out lap

Lenny Kravitz in the 90s

Niggers is God on the mic

So I'm cursing and blessing who I like

Talk to me nice

Show up in casual T

and leave casualties and eyes wide

Hit your daughter high five

And tell your wife hi

I'm usually nice

Type of killer that you should admire

The neighborhood is usually quite

But when I'm back with the gang

Mehn is usually riot

You should get use to the climate

Or use to the environment

Gang banging but I'm using a violen

I'm musically fighting for my community environment

I usually write them

From a pro tool to a vinyl

Fuck your retweet and your silly tag

I'm sixteen years ahead of the

Meta verse social media

This the part entertainers tries to mimic art

Tik tokers hit the

I wanna see the real thing

Close the close the curtains damn

I wanna see your head spin

El reno tornado on a rise

Latex company still looking for my size

I wanna see the real

Holy Spirit

So while your A-list on a red carpet mix matching cheap fabrics

I was back home scratching these classics

Follow my lead not my handle

Fuck a single is a double disc and it's married

Coming with his entire family

Bitch

Oh mehn

I fucking love this job