This is a song about "Powers of congress"

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Unlimited powers, crash the internet for hours

Of the book of your life

I used to have a nine to five

And do this shit toxic like i got super powers

We gotta get back to what really matters

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Like a czar,like austin powers im feeling randy and carlcee,other then them

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

Instead of living this life of violent crime

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

Got his powers from stickin' his dick in a volcano

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow