This is a song about "Powerful men"

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

They'll never become better men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

If you ever think your more powerful

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Nastiest over-limit went men

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Cause men lie, women lie

Hear the rambling in the sky

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee