This is a song about "Powerful men"

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

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

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

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

I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again