Holy War - Diabolic, DJ Eclipse

Here I am on my last breath, I’m about to die

Prayed to Jesus for some help, he did not reply

Seems to me Jehovah doesn’t care if I’m alive!

— Hell nah, your soul’s been occupied by demonic spies!

— Hold up!

God, is that you?

— Yeah, as prophesized

— I prayed with no response, why?

— You've been ostracized

— Yo, what the fuck you mean?

— Please!

Have you forgot the lies

Of all the times you said I don’t exist?

— Well, I apologize!

— No, you don’t!

— Yeah, I do!

I swear on my mama’s eyes!

— Why you think she’s going blind?

— I thought you were on my side!

— Well, I would’ve been if you could’ve simply swallowed pride!

— Yo, I did a thousand times!

— Yeah, for dollar signs…

Greed mixed with envy of what others got supplied

— Please, God, I swear I’ll change!

Can we just compromise?

— Nah, you don’t qualify!

— Why?

— You're a toxic guy!

If I do, you’ll hit the bar, take twenty shots and drive!

— No, I won’t!

— Yes, you will!

You’ll be in a Honda high

You’ll be playing with your phone, you’ll hit an icy spot and slide

You and a SAAB collide, soccer mom inside

You’ll flee the scene before the cops arrive and she will not survive!

— Listen, you don’t know shit!

— Man, you talk a lot of jive!

All you do is make excuses!

— All you do is watch our lives!

You could’ve given me a sign from atop the sky!

— You chose not to see 'em, too busy being traumatized!

— Please, God, give me a chance!

— Aww, now you wanna cry?

— I'll do anything!

— That's another one of Bolic’s lies!

— You're right!

It’s all a ploy to keep committing homicides!

— Go to Hell, and be sure to tell Satan God said hi!

«I'm fighting a holy war in the mental»

Next stop: Hell.

Fell from Jehova’s grace

Access denied, no mercy, close the case!

Sent below and Saint Peter locked the Golden Gate

— Hey, Bolic, been a long time, now there’s no escape!

— Damn, Lucifer, is that you?

— Yeah, you’re going straight

Down to H-E-Double Hockey Sticks with me!

— Hold up, wait!

— Nah, homie, slow your pace!

You controlled your fate

Held accountable for every bad choice you chose to make

— Man, please, let me explain… — Why?

You’re a soulless snake

So I planned eternal torture for you, son, let’s motivate!

— Shit, I can’t imagine what you had your demons cultivate!

— You don’t even wanna know what’s about to culminate!

For example, you’ll get trampled by a race of overweight

Swollen apes who run your nuts over, wearing roller skates!

That’ll last a century.

— Damn, Lu, show restraint!

— Maybe eventually… — Really?

— Nah, I’m joking!

— Great…

— It could have all been avoided.

— How so?

I don’t relate

— Well, for starters, you just had to show some faith like Joseph Bates

Reveal your poker face, be real opposed to fake…

Who am I kidding?

I love how you promoted hate!

— What about the voices in my head when I was home awake?

Were they you?

Were they ghosts?

— Those were demons throwing bait

It’s your own fault you listened!

— Fuck that!

No, it ain’t!

Yo, you set me up!

— Stop blaming me for those mistakes!

You still had a choice!

— No, I didn’t!

Life’s a total waste!

I was broke as fuck, smoking dust, selling dope and base

— Well, remember way back the first time you sold a cake?

— You mean to Jerome and Blake?

— Yeah, stupid, those were Jakes!

Now, remember when you left the scene and patrolmen chase?

— Yeah, I got away!

— That was me and there were no complaints!

— Maybe I should thank you!

I made it home and smoked an 8th

Ate some pizza, made Theresa swallow my load and break!

But wait!

I know my place, pray to Lord my soul to take!

Swear to God, I’ll turn this molten lava to a frozen lake!

— Have it your way, I’ll send you back to Earth where no one’s safe

— You let me live?

— Yeah, in a vegetative coma state

Mothafucka!

«I'm fighting a holy war in the mental»