This is a song about "Power"

See boy she been in love

To the power or greatness

And power means a price

Right flows down and they might go nice

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

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

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

Lyrics crazy, this a power grab

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

For like eight hours i dominate with great power

I remember peabody mice crawling up the shower

That's just the beginning of war

Got the power to many more