This is a song about "Powerful men"

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Use your parents as servants at first glance. if you ever think your more powerful

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Ill send back with something powerful,

Ok now everythings wonderful

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

If you ever think your more powerful

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel