This is a song about "We have the power"

What kind of power you have over me get over here

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

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

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

To the power or greatness

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

No one man should have all that power

We fuckin' it up this summer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

I am on the mic with everlasting power

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Humanity has always been about the power

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her