This is a song about "The holy spirit"

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

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Virgin mary's son; he was born to be the holy one

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

The son of the holy father who died up on the cross

Marijuana, im a young teen in the spirit nirvana

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I can never deny the words of the holy spirit

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Holy cross attached to the staff i can spear it.

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Give us the spirit of mandela

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

That's motivation, my people living wicked

The world successfully crushed her hushed spirit