[Verse 1:REEK THE CLERIC] b**hes running up and flashing like a photo sb's on while I'm sipping on that slo-mo I be the Unholiest the oracle ,She wanna chill with me Cause my aura cool ,G star jeans kind of sort of dude In these rhymes I write my life like a thesis When I was 12 I went to hell for snuffing Jesus f** that man the ma**es gon believe this I'm unstoppable the abominable for reasons Ain't nobody keeping no tabs on me, I got some tabs on me f** with me baby meet the unholy army We jus tryna party But pardon me,im probably John Locke on adderal , arguably Somewhere in the astrals, mob with me Ya third eye calcified , so its hard to see My Aura poppin' like a zanny I'm out of site, before ya b**h could even find her panties The blunt ignites, the only hairy b**h I like is Mary Sincerely,got bigger things to stress over than superstition Assa**inate the secret service ,when I tote the smithin Rip up the Declaration ,Overthrow the system Deep meditation ,n***a my soul is missin' The goal is to get top from whoever you kissin' Trust me I'm a f**ing cloud stomper Master of the mantra f** a gun n***a better open up ya chakra Even tho you heathens prolly won't even bother I'm the godfather Of Everything mystical Put unholy homies where ever the abyss would go Twisting up ya mind, And f**in up ya physical Prolly why ya ho down to roll like a tissue though She claim that you so got damn predictable Call me young actavis or astral Don't believe in yolo cause I been here In the past ho I'm pretty sure in every single life I am an a**hole But this might be my first speech to the ma** yo Thinking without no barriers f** god cuz when I call he ain't hearin us f** satan too he da one dat put the fear in ya But ain't no such thang Just the yin and the yang Negatives and positives keep the world f**in sane You couldn't even fathom, My synapses reactions That's why I'm Rolling wit the unholy faction These vibrations you wouldn't understand it Vivid a** lyrics everything I say is candid While n***as in the hood let it blast like a cannon Im an avid substance abuser , Thee unholy recruiter You into higher counciousness than I'm ya f**in tutor Tryna spread a message no intentions of malice Kick knowledge to ya dome till ya ears get caliced f** whatever you rock we still anti-stylist Wish that I could put my lucid dreams on replay If life's a b**h, tell me why the f** she so easy The world spin around like a record ... Who the d-j?