This is a song about "Fight power"

No one man should have all that power

You told me god was the answer

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

So i begin to fight and fight

My conscious only knew whats half tight

And power means a price

Started off on thin ice

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Although the route's foul, we need similac powder

I am on the mic with everlasting power

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Just remember that you lack the power

On the slow jam of love

To the power or greatness