This is a song about "Powerful men"

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

Oh, i could be dead and buried, and i’d still be above your level/

This is the root of all evil

Of being rich and powerful

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Ill send back with something powerful,

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

They'll never become better men

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again