This is a song about "Port power"

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Now tell me where's your true power

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

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

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

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

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Everyone has power, gotta activate it

Knowledge is power information is key

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Said when i do dirt wit her

With some power to devour

Humanity has always been about the power

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her