To turn those taps off, that would be power
One of the definitions of power is the ability to define reality
I often forget to catch my breath in between these tests of strength
Frequently reminded this flesh dont belong to me
I'm not game, they play for keeps
I see through smiles past gnashing teeth
These actors cant capture me
I dont have no master or ask for freedom
Theyll return your teeth and call it even
Earth burn beneath my feet
And I dont need to leave the surface just to see the work of Iblis
I can feel when we been hurtin
My palms and pulse overseen
Through postponed reprise
I wrote quotes a means
Talk to deities in my sleep
These days only company I keep
Scribin symbols I cant read
In time it show itself to be
The guidance I'm needin
Whole face in the fire
Ego melting down my cheeks
Psilocybin wash my eyes
Wont find asylum beneath
Pray for patience and the vision I seek
Made in the image of freedom
Produced by Pxwer, that's an understatement
We just navigatin grief
Them attempts took my heart
Aint a S on my chest just some scars
But resentment I held in was selfish and so its gone
Protection in my pendant in my pen and on my hip
I know my enemy and he is not a devil or a myth
No less evil and able to form reality from his lips
Truly a super power to define what exists
Its dignity in all I can give
N aspirin to more than martyrdom and 80 percents, or a printed
I put my trust in whats written
None my heros wore a mask or could be reduced to an image
They must respect us I don't give a damn about respect
I'm concerned with power
Not with respect, not with love, not with acceptance
They must accept me? Who gives a damn? I want Power