This is a song about "Holy wars"

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Every word i spit is holy

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Most of us some holy bowlers,

I'm formin holy wars around me

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

The holy war, the spiritual troops

Let's face it, i can’t replace

I call it my holy grace

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Give me it holy shit

The dead society of a poet