This is a song about "The power of god"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

And with the power of god, the devil doesn't wanna dance/

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Put expressions in their music and create the face

They call me the god of night and the king of days

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

I tell you your a slob, you get the scorn of god,

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to