Spiritual Mode

Came up and its spiritual mode KB yeah my people dem know Pree me while I’m preeing the throne Enemies I ain’t keeping em close I ain’t keeping em close Came up and its spiritual mode KB yeah my people dem know Pree me while I’m preeing the throne Enemies I ain’t keeping em close I got beef on the low But it ain’t with no physical foe Warfare I got demon on toes Warfare I got demon on toes Scratch dah could of been mad ting Scratch dah could of been a sad ting Bandoe man I was trapping Now in the secret place I tap in Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Still with the batch We're taking the map Favour I catch How I can lack My dreams are mad So how can I nap No talk about waps but a man get gassed Every time that I rap Every time that I rap I'm a winter boy, you know it gets cold in the winter Them man aint cold, them man cold on twitter They can make doe they gassing, he can be broke, He'll fix yah Daily bread like pita, can't lie man I need that scripture Shadey back with banger, major moves They ask me how, in the secret place I'm available The boy so cool but it was Christ that would take fall Praise God that the price was paid in full Mazza Tell bro I don't want passa I'm just a poet with rhythm, guess that makes me a rapper Js on feet I'm Michael, same ends as Michael Dapaah But we feeling Micheal Jackson Cos we make bangers Just ask Sampah Came up and its spiritual mode KB yeah my people dem know Pree me while I’m preeing the throne Enemies I ain’t keeping em close I got beef on the low But it ain’t with no physical foe Warfare I got demon on toes Warfare I got demon on toes Scratch dah could of been mad ting Scratch dah could of been a sad ting Bandoe man I was trapping Now in the secret place I tap in Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Still with the batch We're taking the map Favour I catch How I can lack My dreams are mad So how can I nap No talk about waps but a man get gassed Every time that I rap Every time that I rap I don’t even write these raps I just dish them out like have it I hit em with a love song then a crud song I got balance To the kingdom of darkness I’ve been sent to cause havoc This is grace not magic I'm just a poet writing these ballads This is far average 24 hours in the studios call it a bandoe I’m wrapping this package Sampah cooking a madness I need me another classic In a secret place with Dad, spiritual raps, everyday tap in Like scratch dah could of been a Scratch dah could of been mad ting Scratch dah could of been a sad ting Bandoe man I was trapping Now in the secret place I tap in Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Yeah that’s where I’m at, just me and my Dad Just giving him thanks Still with the batch We're taking the map Favour I catch How I can lack My dreams are mad So how can I nap No talk about waps but a man get gassed Every time that I rap Every time that I rap --- Spiritual Mode - Still Shadey