This is a song about "Holy grail"

Your holy raps are to me

It's no longer a new jack city

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

It's him, it's me, the one holy, prodigy stashing keys like secrete

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

I want to flow holy like matrimony bells

And i got holy bars bitch, don't even try to diss this

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Our fucking flow is more holy than those islam's.

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I'm alive holy jesus mother of a killer i'm fucking alive

Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Every word i spit is holy

But five years from now i bet she see