This is a song about "Unholy"

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

You loved me severely , this unholy love made me hate you i mean it so sincerely

Unholy like witches, or anyone for the riches

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

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Diablo, the one known as unholy and evil

Still feeling cocky like your peeling me away slowly as if i was unholy,

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee