This is a song about "Black power"

With some power to devour

You told me god was the answer

Good love then i can do that for her

Now tell me where's your true power

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

This is for my bitches gettin' high on the regular

Just remember that you lack the power

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Like black power, too, too clever, forever feds so low watch us,

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

So sour its like drinking blood for the power