This is a song about "Powerful men"

I am not powerless, i am powerful

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Of being rich and powerful

Standin on a table

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Then lost her faith again

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Riding around with ms. reece and them

They'll never become better men