This is a song about "Powerful men"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Cause men lie, women lie

When pac get high

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Ha, running rebel on another level

I am not powerless, i am powerful

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Sylvester stallone and arnie are the main men,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

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