This is a song about "Powerful men"

Use your parents as servants at first glance. if you ever think your more powerful

At least i can use my rhymes as a vessel to connect folks on my mental level

They'll never become better men

Then lost her faith again

Vijay singh and all of them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Of being rich and powerful

Standin on a table

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

If you're such a powerful being lord, then answer me why.

Said when i do dirt wit her

Powerful as darth vader

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when