This is a song about "Power thirst"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

I am on the mic with everlasting power

If its not couture, i will not go to her

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Hope lurked, the most thirst, his old nerves won't hurt/

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

Munching fries... slurping sprite to quench my thirst

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Humanity has always been about the power

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

They rooting for me, they say a nigga buzzing

Dying of thirst, been out 100 bars and running