YC The Cynic - PWRTRP lyrics

[Hook] I'll give you one more chance to make your mind up I'll take you to the place where you gon' wind up The look upon your face told me your time's up I guarantee you nobody's gonna find us I'm power trippin', they say I'm power trippin' (x4) My name is YC who the f** are you? Huh? Who the f** are you? His name is Frank Drake who the f** are you? Huh? Who the f** are you? [Verse 1] You think I gave a f** about your ground? You think I gave a damn about your name? I'll wait until your gods are not around And then we'll see who's king Now ice is in my veins, I hated waiting for change I know the weight of the world outweigh the weight of my chains I waited to get my weight up, orchestrated my wager I cultivated my kingdom, made up multiple ways I'm weighing my tools of war, gotta sharpen up my swords Get the fuel to burn my torch, while I burn the Berlin wall The edges of my sword have cut the entrance to your fort And if I'm caught I'll be back again on behalf of the motherf**ing poor Then I'm gone [Hook] [Verse 2] You feed on, all the powerless people I politic with the peons, everybody is equal I levitate with the gods, you penetrate with a needle to the veins. You ever seen a king in the f**ing fetal Not a powerful position You would hate to lose your faith within your faithful coalition You could leave or meet your faith and try to face me with your fists and… Fall asleep with the fishes Without as much as a follower, fan, apostle, or witness I know, its time to go, so go, be on your own Alive with a whole new life instead of dead on the f**ing throne Your head on my crib's mantle, after I dismantle Sever your disk due to your mishandle this crown [Hook] Who the f** are you? [Instrumental Change] Swag Swag [Outro] He's so cold, he's so cold He's so cold, he's so cold That's why you're loving him right now Why you're loving him right now (x2) Support the making of the GNK album here