This is a song about "Meek mill powerful words"

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Powerful as darth vader

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Rapping with meek mill and the whole entire dream chasers.

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

I keep the rhymes flowing like a wind mill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I can be meek unless you keep me from my mill, you'll get destroyed