Lyrics:
a fan of it? Whatever gets the family fed
But that's my place in this dead poet society
The new undertake with all due propriety
Questioning creativity
Grandparents too- la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Cousins for support, and we need each other
To power through this life
The power of love, the power of the family
It
Plato, Freud
Yeah right, Abstract, never void
I make it easy for ya'll to boogie down to
Hard to the ground, ooh the Tribe with the sound boo
Touch me,
Feel like Deja Vu
Ja'Vu
Cyclone in this booth
The booth
Heart say shame on you
On You
Ouuuuuu
Grind straight from the root
The root
Abstract from
Abstract Asshole
Black Lip Bastard, et cetera for forever
I follow no ruler
Even if I'm under a drastic measure
But whatever
They say pressure bust pipes
everybody can understand abstract art
Abstract art
Where you see weakness, I see power
And some would pay any price
But it can't be bought, no, it
bowed to the power of 4C
And now the eighth generation is taking the front seat
Wishful thinkers
Too busy neuralinking with others sharing opinions
To see
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
life?
I want power can't never be satisfied with fame
I'm just a man of the people
From 'round the way like the Beatles
I been exposed to new levels
Every gold ratio I ever wanted is within reach
With a Russian twist and contraction of my abstract
This train of thought is only meant
To cover up my art
talk to him
Hammers that bust endlessness, cover terrorism what?
Slide in the 7, measure the whips
It's soul power! (Two thousand and two!)
Soul
speed sound pressure travel with me
Traction and gravel on feet
Attack niggas with power abstract
Even devour the flesh
You better protect your neck
Oh
I Look around the room
And see a whole lotta
Power
Look yourself in the mirror
What you see
Power
What you think
Power
What you speak
Power
We gone
sons are not a punishment or an accident
Just a little abstract masterpiece of what the master did
I try not to doubt the power of prayer
But
decisions
Move forward or get left back
Chess - abstract, strategic game of truth exemplar
Objective - obliterate opposition submitting emperors
Checkmate!
thoughtful than tactical
Our thoughts were attractive between the abstract and actual
I found myself consumed in a love that was so impractical
Visions
creeping
Elemental powers screaming, seems like i require healing
Oh it was twenty sixteen, serving coffee wasn't feeling
Abstract things I was dreaming, my
Powers down to transfers
To some elected methodology of bare-knuckle compassion
A train wreck waiting to happen
Spelled out with refrigerator magnets
be friends to me
Hennessy give me the energy for the fuck boys who claim that they family
Power it's all in my legacy and I got it like OH
POWER
Let's abstract it all to pixels
I'm a dot, you're a dot, we're just dots
Cycle through the rainbow, brighten and fade
On for alive and then off
Red
the power of God
No longer will I sit with my head hanging low
And that's a fact
See, Satan always want to steal my glow
He's so abstract
Not knowing who I
you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe there's always mo', ow
Money and the power
Money and the power
You can keep the rest I just want money and the power
Money and the power
Money and the power
Sipping
treatises on abstract questions
Or deliver moralizing little sermons
Or compose imaginary descriptions
Of ‘The Simple Life’ or ‘The Man
Who Lives Only for
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