This is a song about "Holy prophet"

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Every word i spit is holy

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Vomit, spew droplets, poppet on the prophet who claims a honest promise.

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/

They slowly showin they colors

Most of us some holy bowlers,

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Bringing in religion you're no prophet

Summertime in the city

Your holy raps are to me