This is a song about "Power"

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

For like eight hours i dominate with great power

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

So with our words we can give those kids the power

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Good kids make bad grown ups

No money, power, or drugs,

Now moneys talkin louder

No one man should have all that power

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

I grind the competition with my teeth, i'm high power