This is a song about "Power"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Just remember that you lack the power

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I can taste the salt from my tears

Mad power like macbeth,

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

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

In the past hour, i'm just rebelling from government power.

Now tell me where's your true power

I pipe in and one night her

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

And power means a price

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks