This is a song about "Power"

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Humanity has always been about the power

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

For like eight hours i dominate with great power

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Everyone has power, gotta activate it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her