This is a song about "Powers"

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Unlimited powers, crash the internet for hours

Counting on my powers, showers, #i #drop like bausch and lomb

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

And do this shit toxic like i got super powers

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

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

How we're out of your reach, you soured this sweet, you're the powers that be

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I, summon unholy powers in the darkest of hours

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

We gotta get back to what really matters

He must be able to soar, must have some powers