This is a song about "Powerful men"

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

I'll never call you bitch again

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then

I had never fit in with the men.

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Powerful as darth vader

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her