I'm livin' in the 21st century. Doin' something mean to it. Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it. I guess every superhero need his own theme music. No one man should have all that power. The clock's tickin', I just count the hours. (21st century schizoid man).21 The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open. We ain't got nothin' to lose, ma'****a, we rollin'. Huh? Ma'****a, we rollin'. With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands. In this white man 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, **** that, the world's ours. And then they (Go). And then they. And then they (21st century schizoid man). Tell 'em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass. More specifically, they can kiss my asshole. My furs is Mongolian, my ice, brought the Dodies in. Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic. He know, he so, ****in' 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 prodded by these grown thoughts. Reality is catchin' up with me. Takin' my inner child, I'm fighting for it, custody. With these responsibilities that they entrusted me. As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece. Nigga, 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, **** that, the world's ours. And then they (Go). And then they. And then they (21st century schizoid man). Holy, powers, Austin, Powers. They say I was the obamanation 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 yo' pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick. I ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with? How 'You 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 excitin' (So excitin). Now this'll be a beautiful death. Jumpin' out the window. Lettin' everything go. Lettin' everything go. Now this'll be a beautiful death. Jumpin' out the window. Lettin' everything go. Now this'll be a beautiful death. Jumpin' out the window. Lettin' everything go. You got the power to let power come. (21st century schizoid man).21