Lyrics POWER IS AN AFRODISIAC~??? - EB
Hello
guys
My
name
is
Emmanuel
Buachie
here
And
I'm
doing
something,
a
little
different
In
summer
'21
I
almost
hopped
off
a
bridge
And
I
never
knew
why
until
pretty
recently
Substance
abuse,
neglect
from
those
all
around
me
And
just
a
lack
of
self-control
in
a
new
repeating
loop
I
put
myself
in
But
I
remember
calling
Isaiah
"Salem
Mclaren"
Kindle
Before
I
was
about
to
do
it
And
the
homie
picked
up
I
forgot
what
they
said
at
thе
moment
I
was
pretty
fried
But
I
felt
seen
by
an
angel,
no
begging
Just
really
perceived
Heard
Felt
The
screen
that
didn't
give
back
But
it
was
fantastic
As
I
dispelled
the
illusion
from
the
passive
Oh
God,
I,
I—
Oh
God,
I,
I—
I
spent
so
many
years
learning
what
the
hell
I
wasn't
The
cycles
of
emotional
shame
done
really
stunted
My
drive
home
'cause
the
engine
really
really
flooded
So
I
took
a
long
walk,
narrow
path,
I
run
it
Memories
flashing
back
to
when
I
was
nothing
Circlejerk,
but
there
ain't
no
coming
You
say
that
you
love,
but
you
really
fumbling
Now
you
looking
for
another
me,
ain't
that
something?
Used
to
hate
my
masculinity
Was
I
toxic
or
too
weak?
Couldn't
think
Dysmorphic,
face
and
body
not
in
sync
I
want
me
back
within
my
peace
Where's
the
in-between
in
a
sea
of
thieves?
Rare
to
get
a
breather
while
you
in
the
streets
Power
dynamics,
an
illusion
that
you
eat
Autonomy
back,
'cause
I'm
out
yo
needs
That
power
is
messy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
One
day,
you're
flexing
Another
day,
you're
tripping
That
power
is
sexy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
That
power
is
messy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
(it's
messy,
it's
messy)
One
day,
you're
flexing
Another
day,
you're
tripping
(it's
messy,
it's
messy)
That
power
is
sexy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
(it's
sexy,
it's
sexy)
Aphrodite
(ah,
naw)
Aphrodite
(uh,
uh)
Aphrodite
(ah,
ah)
Aphrodite
(okay)
Witness
You
only
come
back
when
it's
business
Fixing
For
a
couple
of
stacks,
get
you
different
Industry
backing
you
for
a
moment
(ayy!)
Once
they
strip
your
talent,
who
you
holding?
(ayy!)
The
screens
in
the
hand
that
got
you
soulless?
Dog
whistling
all
through
your
joking?
All
them
calls,
I
already
told
ya
Old
money
suits
finna
bleed
you
broken
Whatcha
heard?
I
do
this
on
my
own
terms
Get
a
gatekeeper
Burn
'em
like
a
Mike
perm
I
put
in
the
work
The
music
for
the
kids
Hope
that
ego
hurt
When
you
see
my
hits
I
do
this
for
my
momma
in
the
crib
Get
her
out
the
grave
shifts
And
my
patnas
in
the
pits
Still
selling
weed
bricks
You
ain't
the
God
over
me
I
need
authority
Power
has
no
warranty,
ah
That
power
is
messy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
One
day,
you're
flexing
Another
day,
you're
tripping
That
power
is
sexy
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
That
power
is
messy
(it's
so
messy)
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
(it's
messy,
it's
messy)
One
day,
you're
flexing
Another
day,
you're
tripping
(it's
messy,
it's
messy)
That
power
is
sexy
(hey)
Goes
to
the
head
real
quickly
(it's
so
sexy,
it's
sexy,
it's
sexy)
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
Aphrodite
I
don't
know
whether
I
should
punch
it
in
Or
do
a
one
take
Um,
verse
three
Back
when
I
was
still
in
the
hood
'fore
it
got
gentrified
And
some
homies
used
to
trap
as
they
own
9 to
5
Some
dead,
in
a
jail,
go
ghost,
love
a
crime
So
I
had
nothing
else,
homebody
with
no
life
All
I
had
deep
down
was
the
music
that
I
write
Then
I
met
a
couple
kids
on
a
screen,
thought
I
liked
Similar
stories,
ambitious
in
my
eyes
Words
ain't
add
up,
nor
the
actions
in
time
I
tried
to
fill
the
gaps,
Dapper
Dan
Bad
communication
messing
up
these
manners,
man
Now
I
move
with
the
season
like
a
nomad
There
ain't
nothing
all
up
in
this
dyad
Why
did
I
stay
with
potential
for
so
long
Turn
docile
through
the
hit
of
a
bong
Love
turn
contempt
through
these
songs
Now
the
chapter
been
gone,
uh
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