This is a song about "Powerful men"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Ok now everythings wonderful

I am not powerless, i am powerful

I had never fit in with the men.

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

So powerful call me the president

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

Nastiest over-limit went men

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Cause men lie, women lie

When pac get high