This is a song about "Chairs power"

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

No money, power, or drugs,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

I got something you've been waiting for

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I grind the competition with my teeth, i'm high power

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

Mad power like macbeth,

I can taste the salt from my tears