Twisted Insane
Power
(Yo turn my headphones up a little bit? Aight, Aight)

[Verse 1: Jordan Royale]
(It's) It's my time
This is my grind
And I'll meet y'all f**ks at the finish line
I'm remarkable and y'all are just fine
It's my time to shine in due time
I incline while y'all decline
Brought a whole new meaning to rock rap while y'all sit back and sniff a coke line
I don't care and I don't mind
You can stay underground
I'll be signed
You can be reminded
You can reminisce
I'm up on a planet like Genesis
I told ya b*t*h, I'm your nemesis
In the rap game driving 105
Times like this that I feel alive
Ride or die and I'll still survive
(Still survive, still survive)
(Stick) Stick to your cruise control
Make you go crazy and lose control
You're crap underneath my shoe sole
You're sh*t at the bottom of the toilet bowl
I'm on top of the motherf**king totem pole
Thought I already f**king told ya so?
(Power, power, power, power)
You're lyrical game ain't nothing
You see me better be running
My style and my tongue are cunning
And emcees is what I been hunting
Don't try to even be stunting
Broke rappers is fronting
Y'all look like you're on something
I'm on a whole lot of vodka and nothing

[Hook: Jordan Royale]
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]
I'm brain [?] that you're friends with me
And don't nobody wanna see me it's catastrophe
I got these b*t*hes only here to [?] sucking my d**k
And I ain't never really leaving 'til my masterpiece
You make a move, I make a movie
You can keep me like a checker
Triple decker, homie ain't nobody f**king with me really
And normally I be up on the cool
But if anybody come and disrespectful I'm a slap a n***a silly
I ain't selling for a milli
I don't care about the industry
As long as when I die a couple people do remember me
How could I have gone right before your hating song
[?] music last past a century
Microphones I kill em and I eat em up
Try to get you to go but you pu**y whipped
Try to cool me down but I'm a eat em up
I'm a pull a jedi knife full [?] the ignorance
Drunk driving, weed smoking
Hot box the whip when I'm on the move
[?] Pull the windows down, and buckle up and shut up and try to keep it cool
They pull me over if they wanna I'm a basket case
So they can drink it with a wish and go to f**king hell
Murder you and put you all up in the basement
Like I was Jason
I really can't stand that f**king smell, I got
[Hook: Jordan Royale]
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Power power
Power power (power)
Power power

[Verse 3: Jordan Royale]
(I'm) I'm tired of y'all saying I got this
And I'm tired of y'all saying I got that
It's time to bring the real music back
Can't understand you on the track
Maybe it's 'cause you're real whack
(F**k) F**k you eat my ballsack
And I'm 'bout to teabag on this track
'Cause real lyrics is what you lack
It's time to make my comeback
I'm that drug that you call crack
Stop saying you in the studio
What the f**k you mean? You doing blow
And I may be a little cold though
And I don't care what you think so
What the f**k you mean you going in?
What the f**k you mean you going out?
I give all my homies a shout out
But that's a lie 'cause I don't go out
I sit at home and drink my face off
And write lyrics while I j*rk off
You're a fake wall I rip the paint off
You're fake cold with a fake cough
You're a fake heart with a fake soul
Wait what the f**k you mean bro?
(Bro, bro) Bro what the f**k you think that means
(Woo)
I told you once I own the scene
I sh*t success while you sh*t beans
You out there feeding f**king fiends
I work my a** off to make ends meet
Don't care if you out there on the street
You're sh*t a** music can take a seat
All you rappers out there are beat street
Eat the gra** off my sneaker cleat
You thought hell was hot and I bring the heat
Pete and repeat were on a boat
And then Pete fell off I said who was left
Yeah repeat (repeat)
Repeat (repeat) Repeat (repeat)
Get it? (Get it)
(Haha)
Now f**king repeat
[Hook: Jordan Royale]
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Yeah I got that power
Power power
Power power
Power power (power)
Power power