[Verse 1: Priceless] He prepares the bait by telling little boys to celibate Before they're old enough to decipher that what he tells is fake Compelled with faith is what they say fuels that ministry And have no facts to back the imagery They pretend to be sheep, when inside they're predatory Tells a story but leave out the parts that's heridatory I mean hereditary, it's very scary to think what you believe is false Makes me empathize with those whose soul is sold to gleam and floss The dream is lost, the messiah went unnoticed by the very people in the church who claimed they'd been focused On God's word, on God's word They lay hands on little boys and play with their genitals like they're toys No subliminal ploys, this is real talk Aqualeo's here to show you the dead still walk So pay attention to what priests and preachers promise you They'll tell you anything to soften you up and fondle you [Hook] It's all good, or whatever you want to call it But we know there is skeletons in your closet Hold up, slow it down, just pause it So we can see the skeletons in your closet [Hook] It's all good, or whatever you want to call it But we know there is skeletons in your closet Hold up, slow it down, just pause it So we can see the skeletons in your closet [Verse 2: Acie High] They told me never tell a soul About his prayer meetings To never go against father's preaching That all the kids followed his teachers Cuz if they didn't it was hell they were seeking He said the secret had to stay inside the church That if mama and daddy knew, bible study wouldn't work That I had to take off my pants, underwear, and shirt Cause he had to touch certain places, and if it starts to hurt Then that was the sacrifice, what we learned from Jesus Christ I had to feel pain so I could have eternal life And it was ok to cry, but let it hide Explain how I feel inside, as he held his journal by the light As he writes with a slight grin he tells me again and again That this was getting rid of all my sins I hated to brush my teeth, but he made me He said this would hide the smell from the nasty gray juice that he gave me Cause that would give our secret away Trying to figure out how to keep these demons away Same images in my head constantly play As I try to drink the spirits and monsters away But doc, none of that works, I've tried hundreds of perks And still an empty feel is in my gut, can't stomach the hurting The priest's in prison and some will say that's good and relieving But I can't help but thinking that the people are looking at me, saying [Hook] It's all good, or whatever you want to call it But we know there is skeletons in your closet Hold up, slow it down, just pause it So we can see the skeletons in your closet [Hook] It's all good, or whatever you want to call it But we know there is skeletons in your closet Hold up, slow it down, just pause it So we can see the skeletons in your closet [Verse 3: Priceless] Pastor's are getting richer while priest turn pedophiles Yet people believe these men are real gods instead of foul Explain what type of person would touch and upset a child Then preach from the pulpit every Sunday, as they smile Society's lack of acknowledgment of the past Is why these priests and preacher's behavior gets a pa** When people ask the question "Where did they get their God?" It's when I start to realize what they're teaching's a fraud [Hook] It's all good, or whatever you want to call it But we know there is skeletons in your closet Hold up, slow it down, just pause it So we can see the skeletons in your closet