Power

Get it, uh, power

These kids don't play my shit

I never had a top ten

Maybe it's cause I sing about violence and depression

They say don't blame these kids just focus on yourself Ren

Well if they don't like what I'm doing now then fuck them

Don't trip I up the ante

Learning licks like John fruciante

Smoking spliffs and popping candy

Idolising Sid and Nancy

Wooh, rock and roll in my soul

Bumping Nat King Cole, on the dole

Fish and chips and games consoles

Council housed and violent flow

But Life weren't sweet at home

Mum and dad took a trip and they split shalom

What will be will be but me I hate to see my mum alone

Late night crying

Get so high to try to silence sounds of fighting

Through the walls

I heard love dying

So I focused on my

(Power)

(Power)

Thats what it was, I focused on my

(Power)

(Power)

Now lets go back, lets go back

These kids don't play my shit

I never had a gold plaque

My style is old-school but I swear this ain't a throwback

I put my visions into rhythms on a dope track

To understand the place I'm coming from lets go back

When I was sixteen I was a sick teen

I was a victim of my head

I was just sixteen up in the kitchen racking up lines till my nose bled

Sixteen with an affliction, in an addiction with my dread

I was just sixteen, I was quite sick then, I was a prick then, I was a pleb, but

Fuck it, were all misguided, individuals life can

Suck it, my cup ain't half full man I'm filling up the whole

Bucket, I'll drink my tears so I can drown my sorrows

Sing like I might die tomorrow

Live brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother, brother

Note for note I go for broke on every song I wrote

And every single song I write brings freedom to my weary mind

A healing that you only find inside an intricate design

Of kicks and snares and fat baselines

I flip the scrips until I find my

(Power)

(Power)

It is what it is, I focus on my

(Power)

(Power)

Now run the track, run the track

Get it

Get it

Get it

Power

Get it