This is a song about "Power"

And power means a price

Sky high, iced out paradise

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

I am on the mic with everlasting power

I pipe in and one night her

With some power to devour

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Humanity has always been about the power