Control

Control, Control Nah, this one could be out of Control (x6) Ya, now pass me hits of the chronic Man i'm try'na be iconic with lil' hits of Ebonics And lil hints of Chronicles of Riddick My chronicles entail enlargement with the monocle Tellin' me to come and get it And i'm with it My mother concern I made these wide turns with the usher ties Had to let 'em burn Now let the Rosetta turn Me into a stone cold killer with a better perm Are you here for better or worst Could better your purse But you wouldn't come up out Just by liftin' your skirt Try'na flirt, it hurt Some of my favorite women call me a jerk But still i only call my momma She the only reason i work I was curse to be the man with the consciousness Big as the continents Except i got an ego that is bigger and opposite That's what the problem is Tryin' to stay neutral in amidst of Apocalypse Now this one could be out of control [Chorus] (system of control and an unaware mind Make the prisoner a ho) (x2) [Verse 2] What's up Could take you back to the Constitution I swear at my palms Kill a fuckin' cop try'na stop me Bearin' my arm Rather alarm but i am calm And i'm awaiting the storm You should be warn My ambition it is similar to all the Crusades to the damn Christians I hate, when a woman tell me i'm trippin' Of course i'm trippin' Bush was tellin' lies And i was forced to listen Obama been tellin' lies It's time to click the news off Click my shoes off Went back to my roots Rollin' this truth Try'na cool off Every time i do another show there's a fear that i'll get boo'd off Guess that's the insecurities of a man Take the suit off Let that girl dance Take the rubber bands on top of the loot off The hatred is Lil Duval Rather comedic, i don't need it Give me my U-Haul Take all my rhymes upstate to Tallahassee But when my girl asks me how it's all going I say, "this could be outta control" [Chorus] (system of control and an unaware mind Make the prisoner a ho) (x2)