This is a song about "Holy cross"

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Give me it holy shit

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Ima diss you to your song holy grail

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Your holy raps are to me

I call it my holy grace

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Cross that shit off my checklist

You know i stick to the script