This is a song about "Holy prophet"

Just know that i'm always

I call it my holy grace

I'm formin holy wars around me

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

A prophet of catastrophic, balance between nonsense and logic

Maybe i can predict the future like a prophet

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

A time for a prophet to rise and speak

The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf

I want to flow holy like matrimony bells