This is a song about "Powerful men"

We're most powerful crew,we fighting for truth

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

They'll never become better men

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

If you ever think your more powerful

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

A powerful meaning for a targets carcass

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love