This is a song about "Power"

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And power means a price

Lyrics crazy, this a power grab

I'm from the number one place on the map

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

No money, power, or drugs,

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

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

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Everyone has power, gotta activate it

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

So sour its like drinking blood for the power