This is a song about "High priest second coming"

Lights coming up, night coming up,

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Meek milly racked up racked out

To be a priest and speak aloud

Can't you see these verses flying out my mouth like a hyperactive priest

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

This i think as the priest says "and god let it be"

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

An atheist to a christian in one second

No failed romances, no second glances,

I swear ri got a hit with this

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

Rap temple custodian, i'm priest to meet you, you're elite too?