This is a song about "Powerful men"

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Dreamin on a lullaby

Cause men lie, women lie

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

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

I am not powerless, i am powerful

You all niggas ain't even on my level