This is a song about "Powerful men"

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

If you ever think your more powerful

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

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

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

When that thing gon fly

Cause men lie, women lie

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel

I am not powerless, i am powerful