This is a song about "Holy matr"

And my weed man should just sell flutes

The holy war, the spiritual troops

At the holy cross game when our eyes glanced

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Call it the holy trinity,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Give me it holy shit

Cause we done did that

Drops the holy symbol, replaced with fingers encumbered

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

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

We should get married seal the deal, holy matrimony

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see