Ella Favela - Spiritual (feat. King Kashmere)

I been in the game for years, it made me a xenomorph
Bussin' off shots like I received the Force
Keep your drawers on, I'm here momentarily
Just to let you know, the dope flows stoked the entropy
The antichrist has the nuclear codes now
Complete your damn bucket list before it all goes blaow
While the orange god revels in his vision of evil
We had to chop Nigel Farage, the sniveling weasel
It's funny how the fiend Alex Jones talks globalist
When his number one pick's a motherfuckin' globalist
Globalist
Scratching the backs of all the globalists
Globalists
Just a huge clusterfuck of pure globalists
I'm over this shit, I'm tryna catch some mic rec now
One, two, that's the mic check sound
Uh, keep your underground bunkers in check
Vampires tryna come for your neck
You may have a point there
Once believed by some to be the work of intelligent creatures
You understand what I'm sayin'
Let off the Eiffel
If you can't outnumber 'em, you're better off alone
My father was a scientist, my mother was a dancer
They had me on a Monday in July, so I'm a Cancer
Trump for President? A star-spangled banner
Now tell me, where's an atheist supposed to find the answers
You can find me all alone, I'm kickin' bars, getting hammered
Tryna make some music, give a fuck about the glamour
The alchemy of wordplay, the elegance of grammar
I mean every word I spit, motherfucker, did I stammer
My mama told me not to bite off more than I can chew
She shoved me off a cliff, so I grew wings and I flew
What's the difference; then, between you and me
I'll choke to death on excellence before I nibble mediocrity
"To stand still is to die," said Muad'Dib to Shai'Hulud
It's awful when you livin' in a constant state of fugue
A stranger universe, where the spice ain't life
And it's been nice to fuckin' meet ya
But it's time I said good night

Written by:
Melanie Satyro, Obiesie Adibuah

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