This is a song about "Power abuse"

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Y'all wonder why they cock and shoot, and abuse,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

// satanic voice: satanic ritual abuse, just let loose,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Lyrics crazy, this a power grab

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose