Super Powers

No one man
Should have all that power

Uh,
God, god damn they let the devil in
Look at white boy, white boy
Heavy metaling, dipped in my melanin
Look at how them 20s spin
Wonder if they money spend
Pull them over for some tints
I'm way, way over my speed limit
Just copped a new coupe
I gotta speed in it
The honeys drop with the top
I gotta be in it
Flossing' without caution
Never mind what it be costin'
A couple horses, how bout some Porsches
I feel important, I joined the forces
Where I check that I invest
Could put me in some designer
And the chick I wanna stick
Well baby I can design her
What I desire more than anything
Is to have my top down
Screamin' out money ain't a thing
Like I was Jermaine
That's on low mein, I ain't Yao Ming
If it ain't sweet as candy
I'm pushing the cane, cause

No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
Charge him up, he got
Superpowers

Uh
Whips and chains, can bring you things
Like gettin' brain while switchin' lanes
I, ain't got the complexion
For the protection, in this world
My intelligence the deadliest weapon
They aim to shoot, to weed out roots
It's the strangest fruits
Hanging from the trees
Pick a nigga, pick nigga
Who you wanna be
Today's your lucky day whitey
You get to be me, you get to be free
I'm incarcerated, I'm endorsed by hatred
Ain't no rep for these rations
All this debt with no payment
Show me the money baby
Only green that I see, is one that come
From the trees, uh
Prescribe me the chronic
Then teach me ebonics
Won't sell me no land, it's fuck economics
And since you the man
You show me no guidance
Ain't no sharing no crops
I'm only your profit, cause

No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
Charge him up, he got
Superpowers

How national is the anthem
If you still shoot with my hands up
How real is freedom of speech
If I can't kneel on the field
How come we marching for justice
But never get an appeal
These record labels are hustlers
They steady pushin' the pill, uh
Pray the lord gone come
And take the wheel
From out the devil's hand
Master of devil's plan
I studied many men
They never prepped in school
Cause that's weapon fool
That you shall never use
Shhhhhh, be quiet
No riots, fuck your words
We need silence, we own the streets
We need violence, kill yo' brother
Fuck tolerance, uh
I'm the tyrant that owns the land
You niggas gone understand
Yo' life in the palm of hands
Just call me the fuckin' man
Yo' life in the palm of hands
Just call me the fuckin' man

No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
Charge him up, he got
Superpowers

No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
No one man
Should have all that power
Charge him up, he got
Superpowers