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