Power - Ed O.G

I’m too powerful, you horrible

Ain’t nothing sweet, cute, neat, adorable

It’s the deplorable, I get to scream like…

So I throw an audible

Hey, I’m sorta ill, homie, you better chill

You get a head of scheme in a head of steel

The letter’s real, Ed is real

You feeling like the driver, take the steering wheel

I’ve been smart, you’ve been dumb and then some

I turn outcome into income

You lose some, you win some, I’m at the win, son

Or the …, head coach you …

Hey, you filling in, Edo’s ill again

For them dividends, on my own I kill again

The ground I broke, dog, you just drilling in

This is hardcore rap, ain’t nothing feminine

Edo’s incredible, he ride in style, allegeable

New England safety, James a head of bull

I never step foot on a pedestal

Blew once, second time inevitable

Caught the pain, fought the fame

This game will lend you an umbrella

Take it back when it starts to rain

And I don’t floss for birds, never at a loss for words

This … the third, haven’t you heard?

My verbs never slurred, preferred the absurd

Till money is transferred

You unheard young bird

When beef gets stirred, you get bullied like young Berg

I throw a new pitch, thugs do snitch

Gangasta is played out, smart’s the new rich