This is a song about "Holy bandz"

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

But you can call me your holy fucking satanist/

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

It’s christmas morning, valerie’s performing holy night

I used to want to be the messiah of rap

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

The holy bible is the only vital sacred text

In the midst of a fire pit

Give me it holy shit

On they twitter writing novels, see

Your holy raps are to me

Hey, must be the money

Call it the holy trinity,