Well as I rock-n-roll and sell yo' soul No sell out but still sold out a funky drummer I'll roll out and must hold out Until 1999 when my people expire The you'll die from reel life like fire The unholy witch and his bag of tricks Step aside from the best and catch the hex To come so check the index Of your Bible made ya prepare me for my title The u-n-holy, like ya told me Brothas under estimated and don't know me This is a prophecy that's bound to come true In mind, it's in your mind, out ya mind, ya mind blew Some more than ease start prayin' to stop these Poisonous lyrics of death and diesease Can't freeze, I think below but still flow Suckas are scared, I'm gettin' paid off the devil I'ma use it, kinda confuse it Never abuse it, cuz it's that music It's that head bangin' acid rap Unholy's back to bust yo' ear drum with the wicket track Take the tack, to break the back to back the fact I rock the house whether white or black So if I sold the soul to rock the gold To jam the jam with a mic in my hand, you're like damn There that brotha go enough to smother another And make 'em suffer cuz it's no other Than the acid rap, I'll never pass it or gas it All I ask is that you play it as a flow To a rhythm that makes 'em break out into a sweat I'm solid as sadam hussein, I gotta check
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