Powertrippn'
by GUM & Ambrose Kenny-Smith
From the album: Ill Times
Track 6 of 10 on Ill Times (2024).
Duration: 3:10
Lyrics for Powertrippn'
Your body's a temple but your head is a toilet Licking your fingers, your opinion is poignant Drop down and gimme twenty, what do ya bench press? I'm sorry that I got a little man's biceps Swinging weight around, tryna get a reaction Rolling your eyes like it's going outta fashion But the world's in ruins and you find it quite amusing Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, now it's time to taste what you've been dishing Mark my words You're on the verge of losing everything Mark my words You're on the verge of losing everything Beyond the pale with a crown of privilege Running your mouth to a crowd of crickets Peanut-brain with a sullen existence Blowing off steam by picking on the stricken And you're ready to pounce when you're emasculated Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, but ya gotta face the music (Power-tripping) Power-tripping, now it's time to taste the new condition Mark my words You're on the verge of losing everything Mark my words You're on the verge of losing everything What came first: love or the hurt? Your power is unraveling Mark my words Power's a curse destroying everything