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I'm on a roll
I'm bout to wild out
I think 'ready know
Can't take my time
I stay impatient
Can't go slow
I gotta lose control
Okay, I gotta lose my cool

I ain't even finna hold you
But don't say that I ain't told you
That niggas ain't shit
And you can't let them them control you
One thing certain

on the button
Yell out hey how you doin
But she got a Ew face
So I'm like bitch Fuck you too then

Another day down south that's how it goes
We going have us

Hope and soon you'll find
You don't know just who you playing with, right now
Mayne I'ma have to air it out, it must go down
I mean Jesus said it clear,

way
Find a way out
Find an escape
I been makin' plays
So much has changed
But I still feel the same

Been through so much shit
I still feel the same

some threes
But it got blocked
I'm just trynna lead
And do my thing
By myself pops
But he can't hear me though
We sleeping in different homes
I stay in

****** console off
Sorry I got hot under the shock collar triggered by my constant losses
I'm ground pounding into lava. Molotov
Hoppin about. Oscar

Do you remember
How time was like
When you were young

Feels like centuries and centuries
Have passed us by

I'm losing sense of control
I'm losing

the fonto
Then put em on a vision
Be rich by tomorrow
Not 100% but everything I do
Come from my hope
So why you want me to go
Looking at my watch
It ain't

Guy,
insecured man, and I've made mistakes
Sometimes I'm out of control,
Sometimes it's very hard to handle.
But if you can't handle me at my worse,
then

Distance is more than a design
Societies description of the incident will never fit the crime
Disgusted by the great decline
The public forms a war

cause he outta control
The feel inside
Catching by the string of lies
The talk is cheap
I need you hoes to stop with me
Or is it cause I gotta ring
Or is

inside you
Without the world's control in how you lie
You've lost track of the time
It's an i l l u s i o n (Not much I could do)
Ignored the black

How little is the time left
To tell the story?
How shorter years became
Consumed by bad decisions?

We never consider the time
Wasted giving excuses

I'm the type of ****
That a call you on your flaws
**** claim they moving bricks
But they only moving jaws
Bet you the type of ****
That be living by

your whiskey and your wine
Your slurred muse, it fills my lungs
The words they stumble off your tongue
Yeah they tumble off your tongue and one by one

about the afterlife  
Only focused on the things that I can control, I know 
As life goes on you might run out of hope 
It's all apart of the bigger

(It's fuckin hot as a bitch in here)
(Stay hydrated young blood)
(Ayy ayy ayy)

More in control than ever before
More guarded wall, but knockin down

I like to think I'm a complexed individual
That I'd grab my pen go, and the lyrics start flow
But in my battle to branch out and be different
I'm

by groupies rep Jerz like the fugees 
I'm in control in your soul injure foes
Sword play like Jubei in ninja scroll
I'm Poseidon make waves call up

To the next big thing and imma be surrounded
By some money and my bro's in new whips (skrrt)
Gotta buy my mum a house before I quit (cha ching)
Imma keep going

on the HUNT

Hiding behind the screen
Hiding behind the screen
Gruesome, vile, obscene
Hiding behind the screen

A teen committed suicide 
She was driven mad by

Making hits by my lonely, Caz Carter can’t control me
It’s different now brand new that’s the old me, hit up kellso he said heat only
Haters mad cuz

Pilot my body by
Remote control
Irresponsible and reckless
It drowns out the smoke
On my clothes
The scent you left on my pillow

And the spaces