War — Power

{verse} Ay, we fuckin' up commas Feelin like Dalai Lama, unapologetic, in the jaws like water In the water like jaws We're slaughtering all for the cause Offering all of our flaws for the top of the obelisk, often we're postured for fall Aw, but we're not gonna stop till we've conquered it all Properly knockin em off The cock is still soft, I ain't even started yet Not till I'm rocking the hall Not till I'm sellin out gardens Far from the harvest, soon I'll be growin it all Soon I'll be blowin y'all off, I'm way too grown for the drama I've had enough I've passed a bunch of the tests and I'm done, ever since graduation Magic ways shun, pass the blade, that be my gun Maybe you'll run Maybe your son Fucks with this shit You hate it but we make a ton Ace all the races we run Blaze all the eighths if want Ancient vibrations made young That is the way I make funds Aching to break up your fun Fake as fuck, placed on the sun What? Hey, I hate all of you fucks Payin y'all none of my love Swear I can't make this shit up Grape is the taste of my blunt Drank in the cup Yall lame as fuck, swear I'm the one Swear I'm the one who gonna be king Swear I'm the one who's comin for rings Swear I'm the one, I'm Attila the Hun with a hundred Big Puns in my fuckin team They lovin me, and I love em back They fuck with me, so it's fuck a nap I'm always workin on somethin rad I got tons of crap in my stocking cap There's a lot of wack on popular tracks So I clocked into rap and i shot em fast The Nazis with badges are wantin the man but I'm God when I stand up to any klan When I rap on a track, it's a grand slam That's a hit, what I take from this wrapped grass So that's why I be fly, I got mad stans Pakistan when you act rash When you act rash like you're fakin some poison I'm named a jaded annoyance Insane, I claim to destroy but I'm pacing myself to remain unavoided Contained but anointed, some say gunplay's the way to count coins quick Eighty ounce coin trick, placed among the stars in foreign cars where I'm hoisted {hook} Yeah We be makin bigger moves than you ever seen Lifted off a little bit of fame and tangerine dream We done fucked it up and now our buzz is rubbin on the scene Everybody bitin on our stuff like they ain't never eat Power We got that power We got that, got that power We got the power {verse 2} Remedy Yes I chef the remedy to peasantry Energy Yes I got the energy to end the beef Heavenly Yes I be so heavenly when spreadin these Medically Necessary missionary sentence things You don't really wanna know what you could expect Catch the flu and you're dead In the booth when I said All the truth, you repent On the roof when I plead To the fools in my head Now I'm boolin again Zooted and I'm coolin, I'm a student of the sudafed Fuming when you stoop to foolin foolish with the ruger lead If you finna fire shots, least you could do is shoot my head In pools of red, I'll do my best to scoop my noodle through the dents Yeah