This is a song about "The power of hardstyle"

One day we should all be revived of these bad memories; the undoubted power of humanity.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

So sour its like drinking blood for the power

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

But my fuckin laptop about to run out of power,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

In the past hour, i'm just rebelling from government power.

Just remember that you lack the power

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Reflecting how's my life if stay to the god power.

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

But by the power of god, i say i'm done, shit

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

With the power of ronaldo scoring the last goal on you assholes