This is a song about "Power money and hos"

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Your clan with power and then an instrument,

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

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

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

We left em a world that's cursed

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

They want power and riches over your head

A clever idea to take something they said

I got the power, and the responsibility

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money