This is a song about "Power thirst"

Humanity has always been about the power

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

No money, power, or drugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Told their false thirst for death dies in his absence/

I'm not saying i'm going to change the world

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I felt it, the hunger and the thirst

Just got up and screamed, fuck the world

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over