This is a song about "Bourgeois hegemony"

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And power means a price

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Still pissed cuz no man will let this slut get to second base

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I'm bulletproof, fan base crazy

So with our words we can give those kids the power

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Become the king robin killin you for a crown

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around