This is a song about "Power"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

If its not couture, i will not go to her

No one man should have all that power

That damier bag i bought her

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

Seen it over a dollar, got him under a flower

Everyone has power, gotta activate it

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

So with our words we can give those kids the power

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

Now tell me where's your true power

Or something that you paid for

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

No money, power, or drugs,