This is a song about "Powerful men"

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

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

So powerful call me the president

Makes me sleep and blown by men.

Hoes row got beans in them

Powerful words that will hurt your feelings

So here i am at the store for some chips

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Ok now everythings wonderful

I am not powerless, i am powerful