This is a song about "Powerful men"

I don't care what it did to them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

If you're such a powerful being lord, then answer me why.

I had never fit in with the men.

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Signal urkel, "did i do that?", bitch you know our actions always hurtful

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

Hoes row got beans in them

They'll never become better men

I am not powerless, i am powerful

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

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