This is a song about "Powerful men"

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Hold your applause until the ceremony end

So powerful call me the president

I am not powerless, i am powerful

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

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

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

If you ever think your more powerful

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special