This is a song about "Powerful men"

Of being rich and powerful

Standin on a table

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

If you ever think your more powerful

Inhale my color purple

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Nastiest over-limit went men

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

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

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks