This is a song about "Power money"

Just remember that you lack the power

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

And there's little to be glad for

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Now tell me where's your true power

Of impactful things one can ask for