This is a song about "Power of a product"

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

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

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

A mastermind of power who devours cowards with anguish.

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Im that influential product you buy i have everything a girl wants in a guy

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

My bars are off the chain, they're a product of

Can't afford a room or a roof or a product

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

And power means a price

And when i start to rise