I'm living' in that 21st century Doing something mean to it Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it Screams from the haters, got a nice ring to it I guess every superhero need his theme music No one man should have all that power The clock's ticking', I just count the hours Stop tripping', I'm tripping' off the power (21st century schizoid man) The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open We ain't got nothing' to lose, ma' fucka', we rolling Huh? Ma'fucka', we rollin' With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands In this white man's world, we the ones chosen So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin' Huh? I see you in the mornin' This is way too much, I need a moment No one man should have all that power The clock's tickin', I just count the hours Stop trippin' I'm trippin' off the power 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours And then they say (hey) and then they say And then they say (hey) and then they say And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man) Fuck S-N-L and the whole cast Tell 'em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass More specifically, they can kiss my ass-hole I'm an asshole? You niggas got jokes You short-minded niggas thoughts is Napoleon My furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goldies in Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic He knows, he so, fuckin' gifted I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts Got treasures in my mind but couldn't open up my own vault My childlike creativity, purity and honesty Is honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts Reality is catchin' up with me Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for its custody With these responsibilities that they entrusted me As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece Thinkin', no one man should have all that power The clock's tickin', I just count the hours Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the powder 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours And then they say (hey) and then they say And then they say (hey) and then they say And then they say (hey) and then they say (21st century schizoid man) Holy, powers, Austin, Powers Lost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation They say "How was the abomination of Obama's nation?" Well that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation At the end of day, goddammit I'm killin' this shit I know damn well y'all feelin' this shit I don't need your pussy, bitch I'm on my own dick I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with? How 'Ye doin? I'm survivin' I was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin' Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin' I got the power, make yo' life so exciting (so exciting) Now this would be a beautiful death Jumping out the window Letting everything go Letting everything go Now this would be a beautiful death Jumping out the window Letting everything go Letting everything go Now this would be a beautiful death Jumping out the window Letting everything go Letting everything go You got the power to let power go? (21st century schizoid man)