This is a song about "High priest second coming"

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Shake your hair like them track ain't coming out

To be a priest and speak aloud

No failed romances, no second glances,

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Bitches is artificially duck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Funny 1st verse serious second,

If you ever feel alone and

Doing high knees, like i be coming from behind.

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind