I Am Power

[Prevail]
(Cannonball Crush, Ol' City Rocker
Spasefase)

[Verse 1: Prevail]
Shakespeare, tragic Macbeth magic
Hear me loud and clear, King Lear
Poison ya ear like King Hamlet
Gon’ make blood boil
Trouble, trouble, and toil
Like a blue-blood loyal
And my clothes so royal
Rock a black deuce up
And my crew so loyal
Gonna make it hard to breathe when the python coil
Put a price on your head like a barrel of oil
Got you tripping like you chasing the dragon on tin foil
From the medicine chest
I can limit your stress
Got a knife named Lucy and she’ll fuck up your flesh
Yeah I’m dope boy fresh
Eat a rapper like an oyster Po’ Boy sandwich
I’ma handle this bitch
Yeah I’m nouveau rich or is it nouveau riche?
En français, ask your girl how many tongues I speak
I don’t sway in the wind like a poplar tree
Strange fruit, there’s a nest of black history
Face the truth, how did crack first hit the streets?
Make your move, see my counter-attack attract audience
Sovereign lands, territories and provinces
Commonwealth, “God Save the Queen”
B-52 stealth bomb buildings and trees
Villages and cottages, any emcees
Who ain’t smart enough to see their city under siege, c’mon

[Verse 2: Prevail]
My Porsche run clean no Valvoline, Mobil-1
Reduce carbon footprint, they say the globe’s too warm
I do my part by recycling rappers
F14 Tomcats, F22 Raptors, uh!
F- off, you’ll never fuck with the masters
Push it 1 f-stop, see my aperture capture
P-1, F-1, ain’t no rapper is faster
Wrap your head around this: it’s a natural disaster
Smash up a glacier, crush it to snow cone
Nuclear winter, explosive in the nose cone
Fuck with us cuz, I’ll put your brain through your nose bone
Put a hole in your head like the hole in the ozone, yeah
(I am Power)
(I am Power)
We roll deep, creep slow like vines
Straight gladiate my verse, Russell Crowe my rhymes
I’ve got Hustle & Flow, you gonna know it in time
I’m a gambler: you gonna fall, I’m calling you blind
I’m on some old school Kenny Rogers
Old school Brooklyn Dodgers
Rap Salvador Dali, speak like the Dalai Lama
Daily routine: broads at the beauty parlor
Aircraft carrier, I bury you like Pearl Harbor

[Outro: Prevail]
I Am Power
I Am Power
I Am Power
I Am Power
I Am Power
I Am Power
C’mon