This is a song about "Power"

They feed and attach bombs to their back for religion and power

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I am on the mic with everlasting power

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

In the past hour, i'm just rebelling from government power.

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Listen to every word that i slur

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

For like eight hours i dominate with great power

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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