This is a song about "Powerful men"

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

I have sins so my pants never had lent

So powerful call me the president

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Nastiest over-limit went men

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

If you ever think your more powerful

Cause men lie, women lie

Dreamin on a lullaby

Of being rich and powerful

Shout out them strippers who hustle