This is a song about "Powerful men"

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

A powerful meaning for a targets carcass

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Always on some new shit cnn

They'll never become better men

So here i am at the store for some chips

Powerful words that will hurt your feelings

I am not powerless, i am powerful

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel