This is a song about "Money power and struggle"

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

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

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

And power means a price

Take her back to where i live

I never thought the money and power would get to this level,

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

And it seems that with help, i may make it through my struggle.

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

Money and power is what i wanna gain

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain