This is a song about "The powers of congress"

She can make a pimp fall in love

Raybands...hide the face of,

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

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

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Cause america the terror of,

Unlimited powers, crash the internet for hours

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

Searching for some powers in my life to guide me, higher forces,

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth