This is a song about "Power"

I grind the competition with my teeth, i'm high power

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Knowledge is power information is key

A country in power

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Although the route's foul, we need similac powder

For like eight hours i dominate with great power

They feed and attach bombs to their back for religion and power

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

No one man should have all that power

When life gets sour know i still devour

Mad power like macbeth,

So hold back ya tears

Listen; blacker the berry, sweeter the powder

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power