This is a song about "Powerful men"

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Flyer than the rest of them

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

So powerful call me the president

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Cause men lie, women lie

I'll meet you in the sky