This is a song about "Work power juole watt"

People around are doing their work

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

And then along came the wrong man for her

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

I work hard, nigga put in work

And gave the coldest smirk

Your dick work like a lamp in a power outage

You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch

Good kids make bad grown ups

No money, power, or drugs,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

We don't plot, we go straight in like j.j watt/

Need i say more out in singapore

Got the power to many more