This is a song about "Powerful men"

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

I had never fit in with the men.

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

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

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.