This is a song about "Powerful men"

Hear the rambling in the sky

Cause men lie, women lie

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Nastiest over-limit went men

Ill send back with something powerful,

Never wrong at any level

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

So powerful call me the president

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

Always on some new shit cnn

They'll never become better men

Of being rich and powerful

The root of all evil