This is a song about "Powder"

I got that powder, i got that white

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Which is the root of all negative

To powder and sniff, you surmount to a whiff

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Packin powder and much more in the alleys

Prolly on water, they all on water

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

I know everything cause i got power, no more pushin' powder,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

A space encounter serving paste and powder

You see i peeped it, pussy is power