This is a song about "Powerful men"

Lady at the frank stand will

Ill send back with something powerful,

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Nastiest over-limit went men

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Vijay singh and all of them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

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

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Don't ask me why

Cause men lie, women lie

One parent above, the other live scared

So powerful call me the president