This is a song about "Preacher"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Can't wait for summer, might just so see a preacher, with my anxiety

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Ain't religious so don't call me a preacher

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

That's the work of the reaper, doing contracts for the preacher,

From the preacher cuz you're the devil

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Once i knew a preacher

You are the flawless creature

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Fucked up preacher fuck all world religion my life is a fucking teacher