This is a song about "Money and power"

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Cause knowledge is power and it all lies inside your mental

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

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

Tell them that your sorry, you're a cow, took a fuckin' shower

And power means a price

Right flows down and they might go nice

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him