raise your hands

'cause that's where i'm supposed to be, like, i'm supposed to be where i'm tryna take the listener, you know what i mean, like if i'm. i can't say it from that vibration down there, yeah, uh, yeah, it's illa j, oh, yeah, give me that soul, uh, let's go, uh, ya, uh, yeah, religion and tradition don't belong in the same sentence, soon as it becomes a routine spirit is missing, uh, are you people listening?, soon as it becomes a routine, spirit is missing, if you want your soul to be cleansed, you need to listen, to this lyrical soul that i am spitting, this individual soul is on a mission, to show you miracles so you would pay attention, to divinity that flows for infinity, some of ya'll already there, some pretend to be, righteous with your head wrapped, tryna be erykah badu, and you don't really do that, claiming that you love soul food r&b and hip hop, but you don't really that, and wouldn't do that, if you had a chance, anyway, let's proceed to the dance, uh, it's illa j on the rap, tom misch on the beat, and we killing that shit, a hundred grand, uh, you got, ben on the drums, jesse on the bass, danny on guitar, that's my mans, uh, everybody is a star, and everybody going far, so everybody raise your mother fucking hands, 'cause everybody is a star, and everybody going hard, so everybody raise your mother fucking hands, everybody raise your mother fucking