This is a song about "Sheer power"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

In the past hour, i'm just rebelling from government power.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Listen to every word that i slur

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

I am on the mic with everlasting power

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Symbolic of sheer will, the top rapper's next of kin i'm here still

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Just remember that you lack the power

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

So with our words we can give those kids the power

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Now tell me where's your true power