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