Holy Ghost ft. D.R.U.G.S. Beats Lyrics

I caught the holy ghost, they be like holy smokes

I tend to go for broke because the crowd be comatose

Sleep at the other shows, all we brought was rugged flows

Stimulate your mind & shine while she touch her toes

It's all a contradiction, the flow is all depiction

Of what we really are and not so much all of the fiction

It's friction with the mission in our hearts that's sparked up

Learn from tradition, get your intuition smarts tucked

Look out for each other, if we don't then who else will

King of the mountain but it's more who got the best hill

Who take the best pills, who got the baddest bitches

Who got the most money, y'all don't think that that's a sickness

Comparison, the thief of joy, nah I think it's worse

It take your time, it take your moments and your universe

Ayo, I treat these verses something like they sacrament

And on stage with conceptions that's immaculate

It's just a aggregate of happenstance and hard work

This for all my rapper fans and everybody bars first

Art's a curse and gift, a sword with a double edge

Hard to celebrate til you penetrate what the trouble is

Damn, I mourn the death of my youth

But I'm thankful for the life I lead that led me to the booth

Yo, now lift me up like a spiritual

In life it really ain't always how it appear to you

Sitting over vents and breathing like a oracle

Asking all these questions that's so rhetorical

What's the nothing in the center worth

And when you pen a verse think of all them friends they ain't never heard

I ain't the only one that ain't a phony one

Ayo we recognize real when you show us one

Now feel the force, blast shield up like it's Obi Wan

I'm rocking favors til I'm famous then y'all owe me one

It's been a minute but they fighting to the finish

Our country ain't Finnish, it's just run by a bunch a bitches

Yo lets not diminish what these leaders all accomplish

Not a damn thing, they just stifle all the progress

All y'all do is fan hate, with all your hand shakes

Tryna divide us over fucking simple mask mandates

Fuck the division, I been tryna find community

But now we isolating just to stock immunity

And damn, I ain't even met my niece yet

But seeing her looking in my sister's eyes bring peace back

Sweet stacks of memories that I could sift through

But all the pain remain and then what's left to lift you

The light we see, it gon change thru the years slow

But these days, I'm staying thankful for the tears though

Yeah, I'm staying thankful for the tears though

But these days, I'm staying thankful for the tears though