This is a song about "Powerful men"

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

They'll never become better men

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

So powerful call me the president

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

If you ever think your more powerful

Use your parents as servants at first glance. if you ever think your more powerful

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

And it rules everything around them