Текст песни Everything Spiritual - 2023 Remastered Version - Excs Eeze

It's like a full time job not to lose my faith
A full time job to not lose
It's like a full time job not to lose my faith
A full time job to not lose

A dude asked was I religious
Told him that I was spiritual
Rebel to the masses
Ways so untraditional
On another plain thats why my terms metaphysical
Not for the weak of heart wouldn't advice my ritual
Put this on my rebs im unfuckwittable
In a pair of vans or sbs you see a walking miracle
Not influenced by the world or the bullshit its on
Im somewhere meditating keep my spirit strong

My shits art with words I could still draw
My mind was caught in coup de grace and my girls bra
Never know when you blessings are in disguise
Momma stay reminding me I gotta let go of my pride
Cant get caught in illusions of grandeur
Like my shit dont stink
While sitting inside of a pamper
Like i came from the hills and my lifestyle was pampered
Rip to mark
As he would say f cancer

So let us pray for the weak
And let us pray for the dead
Lemme pray for my soul
Paid a toll for whats in my young brown head
And lets us pray for the babies
Cause you know they our future
Dont matter if your muslim or christian
On your buddha shout out to judah
You see yah turned the other cheek
It's hard for me to do the same
Especially when your enemies
Keep on throwing shots at your name

Fuck the ops fuck the cops
Fuck the government
Motherfuck a judge fuck and a jury
Forgive me being a young bull
Caught in a net so full of fury
On my pac shit i aint tryna to be no killer dog
But please dont push me
Blood on my hands
Looking in the mirror man
What the fuck society done made me
You deal me death destruction and disease
But got the nerve to call me crazy
The moment that i speak out
Label me a radical
Ml kill me
Head shot on the balcony
Nigga please
It's like a full time job to not lose my faith
A full time job to not lose