This is a song about "Power secrets of vibration frequency saturn"

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Your diss deflects off the beast your seized by my words deity frequency

There goes the light of your lantern, your life taken by saturn

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

But my fuckin laptop about to run out of power,

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

It's funny the vibration of your atoms shake the earth at its foundations and