Under Control

[Verse 1: Spose] You know me I get down I live now cause it's the S-P-O-S-E, S-E You know we, we get down we live now and when we do we rep the Wells, M-E, M-E Papa don't preach, momma I'm so sorry I dont get paid till the end of next week Laugh but it's not funny being broke It makes you wanna grab a ski mask and not for bunny slopes Nope I'm done being a crook and thank heavens I'm filing chapter 11 haven't started the book Man look I earn it, I cash it, I burn it, I pack it again I write it, I spit it, I make it for me and my friends [Hook] You know we, we get down we live now cause we're free to do what we want and rep the M-E With Spose no lies. flows and bowls But we gotta keep em under control X2 [Verse 2: Spose] And though I'm a proponent of boning and smoking chronic I propose doing both with discretion I've learned lessons It's unimpressive but my checks bounce like asses blunt ashes all over the sofa and he mattress If going ape is reverse evolution And balls to the wall sounds sexually abusive Me? I got a hankering for both I can't seem to keep my anchor in the cove On the low, my pops said that my money need management More canned store-brand Spam, bologna sandwhiches Somebody said go big or go home I lost my house key what now holmes? It's not a dinner in the summer or the winter when we clam bake Ignore laws and mandates Ignite fires in sand dunes Me and lampoons Whip opposite of Lambo freestyle with Cam Groves [Hook] [talk box by Matt Robinson] You know me Wells, Maine