This is a song about "Sheer power"

Of sheer genius, smoke and mirrors, tactical, practical jokes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

That's what rains for

A country in power

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

My staff look like it been crafted by a higher power

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Got the power to many more

No money, power, or drugs,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Knowledge is power information is key