This is a song about "Black power"

He went from moving that corner

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

They feed and attach bombs to their back for religion and power

Top dropped down, black on black

Make the fingers snap

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

And i just want to hold her

A country in power

Third ward general, young cash money

Knowledge is power information is key

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Now tell me where's your true power