This is a song about "Powerful men"

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

I had never fit in with the men.

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

If you ever think your more powerful

Cause this album pack enough evil

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

So powerful call me the president

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

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