The Power

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I'm living' in that 21st century
 Doing something mean to it
 Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it
 Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it
 I guess every superhero need his theme music
 No one man should have all that power
 The clock's ticking', I just count the hours
 Stop tripping', I'm tripping' off the power
 (21st century schizoid man)
 The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open
 We ain't got nothing' to lose, ma' fucka', we rolling
 Huh? Ma'fucka', we rolling'
 With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands
 In this white man's world, we the ones chosen
 So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin'
 Huh? I see you in the mornin'
 This is way too much, I need a moment
 No one man should have all that power
 The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
 Stop trippin' I'm trippin' off the power
 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
 And then they say (hey) and then they say
 And then they say (hey) and then they say
 And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man)
 Fuck S-N-L and the whole cast
 Tell 'em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass
 More specifically, they can kiss my ass-hole
 I'm an asshole? You niggas got jokes
 You short-minded niggas thoughts is Napoleon
 My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goldies in
 Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic
 He knows, he so, fuckin' gifted
 I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts
 Got treasures in my mind but couldn't open up my own vault
 My childlike creativity, purity and honesty
 Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts
 Reality is catchin' up with me
 Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for its custody
 With these responsibilities that they entrusted me
 As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece
 Thinkin', no one man should have all that power
 The clock's tickin', I just count the hours
 Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the powder
 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
 And then they say (hey) and then they say
 And then they say (hey) and then they say
 And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man)
 Holy, powers, Austin, Powers
 Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation
 They say "How was the abomination of Obama's nation?"
 Well that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation
 At the end of day, goddammit I'm killin' this shit
 I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit
 I don't need your pussy, bitch I'm on my own dick
 I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with?
 How 'Ye doin? I'm survivin'
 I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin'
 Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin'
 I got the power, make yo' life so exciting (so exciting)
 Now this would be a beautiful death
 Jumping out the window
 Letting everything go
 Letting everything go
 Now this would be a beautiful death
 Jumping out the window
 Letting everything go
 Letting everything go
 Now this would be a beautiful death
 Jumping out the window
 Letting everything go
 Letting everything go
 You got the power to let power go?
 (21st century schizoid man)

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Duration
03:40
Key
7
Tempo
109 BPM

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