“LIFTED SPIRITS” Written By, Joseph Rasnick Lifted Spirits… ( X2 ) Sucka’z with false gimic’x… Body count reaching double digits… Lifted Spirits… ( X2 ) ( REPEAT HOOK ) On the wake up’s… Sit ups…, Push ups…, Chin ups…, Pull ups…, Booty shorts, Daisy dukes, Belly shirts showing off her “D” cups… Swine, Blue suites, 5”O”, Them boize, Got their tighty whities in a bunch… Air plains, Fallen towers, Burning bridges, Blazing bullets, Windows bust… From a op ta a sus… From singular thoughts being single, Becoming strenuous… Molded in creation, Touched by angels sparkled sprinkled dust… People I don't really trust… ( VERSE 1 ) Lifted Spirits… ( X2 ) Sucka’z with false gimic’x… Body count reaching double digits… Lifted Spirits… ( X2 ) ( REPEAT HOOK ) Closed eyes, Crossed hands, Soiled covered coffins… Face covered by the white sheets, Room closed off, By the closed curtains… Negativity…, positivity …, Equivalency to pulsating electricity… She the only one, That understands me… Same person whos at my level, She compliments my energy… ( VERSE 2 )