This is a song about "Power abuse"

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Humanity has always been about the power

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Manufactured substance that all you suckers abuse//

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

No one man should have all that power

I'm pushing it for the corner

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose