This is a song about "Powerful men"

What the fuck happened to rap when

Nastiest over-limit went men

I need to free them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

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

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Of being rich and powerful

Lady at the frank stand will

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

They'll never become better men

If a nigga didn't fake like them

A powerful meaning for a targets carcass

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz