This is a song about "Powerful men"

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

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

A powerful meaning for a targets carcass

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Car seats got screens in them

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Of being rich and powerful

And everything is purple