This is a song about "Powerful men"

Cause men lie, women lie

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

If you ever think your more powerful

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Rich white and black white-washed men/

I'll never call you bitch again

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

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

Ok now everythings wonderful

Ill send back with something powerful,