This is a song about "Powder"

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

I got that powder, i got that white

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

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

A space encounter serving paste and powder

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I plead with em, the system ain't right

I got that powder, i got that white

Bring the battering ram where you live

To powder and sniff, you surmount to a whiff

A space encounter serving paste and powder

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

They engulfing mass sour and mad powder.

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

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