This is a song about "Power means a price"

Now i'm the last one,i got a price on my head

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Who see a prize to pay a price of exchanging advice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

It was a power cut, well, it was a power cut too in my brain

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

That means you're jus a straight up faggot

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And the man knew her services carried a price

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Since birth this what this world means to me, a lost legacy

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

When we not in summer

A country in power