This is a song about "Prophecy"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

My boy matty p's ferocity speaks prophecy

I am the kinda guy waiting for a fuckin prophecy. i shit on the mic like the rhino

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

People wanna commonly call me a rappin prophecy/

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Back and forth with this bull shit is this the prophecy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm the prophecy ,your the bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Wish for a prophecy, hope for fewer bad signs

I came to the world now the prophecy is fulfilled,

I am only a man and i don't know what to think