This is a song about "Powerful men"

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

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

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

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

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Shit, we don't believe none of them

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

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.