This is a song about "Powerful men"

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

I am not powerless, i am powerful

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

So powerful call me the president

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

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

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

Cause men lie, women lie

That got your mother high