This is a song about "Work and power"

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Thinking it's work and really,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

And their bloods trying make it work.

Money and power is what i wanna gain

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

It hit the ground and caused an earthquake and power outage

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Your dick work like a lamp in a power outage

They vaguely decipher my language