This is a song about "Powerful men"

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

So powerful call me the president

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

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

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Rich white and black white-washed men/

I had never fit in with the men.

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Ill send back with something powerful,

Cause this album pack enough evil