This is a song about "The power of congress"

But by the power of god, i say i'm done, shit

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I am on the mic with everlasting power

Although the route's foul, we need similac powder

Humanity has always been about the power

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Back like i never ever left in the first