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your fingers
Let's set this room on fire?
Live by your own desire
Just stop being a liar
It's slipping away, so you better act
Go
It's not an illusion

of testing it on something, they’ve been testing us all their lives
They have all control over your life
You won’t have a job your mind your soul anymore
By

But now we have to be better off alone
It's not the ideal circumstance
Twist another cone it's Got me in a trance
Turn off my phone cause i don't wanna

Strawberry Hill

Red House Painters

Red House Painters [I]

1993

I can hear them
Speakin' in the next room
As they drink and start losin' control and get louder
They lose control and get louder

They wonder about

and enters
Its 2 am and i'm starin' at the sky
Tryna decipher heaven's encryption
If this don't go over ya head
Then it might just leave you headless
Cause

to the things that we can't control
And now it's washin' over me

I don't need to make you mine
I don't need to compromise
I don't need to magnify what's

and work on my pros
No room for the hate when you're grateful
Got food on my plate I got angels
I know that we on the same boat
Just don't get fooled by

a power that's consumed, just a mirror that can't break
But now I'm shattered over rooms, don't be picking up the pieces
If once I'm back together you just

something kinda' crazy
The time we spend in hotel rooms
We know we really shouldn't
But baby I'm not over you

Call me up, tell me something, I didn't know

was designed, who said it's the best
Not to worry, what would you rather instead
You know there's worse ways, anything betters in your head
But I'm

me can Neva say my music old
Eskimo
I be where it's cold
But don't lose control
Everybody mess with me can Neva say my music old
We be over here
We not

To those who sit at home and have tuned to this broadcast
Or are hearing the files from the past
Cause those in control blast it through public

far
And it's a sight to behold
When we're choosing confidence over control
Out of the jar, hands are safer, for sure
Would be good but I need...
This

you are my guiding light, let me be a vessel
Your spirit unleash every breath of my breath
Your word is the truth 
Let it take over the whole room

Eyes

with the sword
I'm a prisoner in for the long haul
I am not walking by faith like I'm ray Charles
Yeah the sin can control me
You want the old me
You got

craft inside my room until I'm passin over
See, I might not like ya but I'm glad to know ya
No room for passive motions though, just pass the doja
Ain't

The hardest thing to do is accept that it's out your control
I pull the reverse down to speed mode when I'm back in the road
Break like I just hit a speed bump

control
Never worry where I'm tryna go (Never worry)
I never worry what I can't control
Never worry where I'm tryna go
Now its not a doubt and my life ain't

that's It that's what I'm gone do create my own Doll Barbie I put that on everything that's new red room blue-green yellow somewhere else theirs another

patience 
Can't take this done faking 
Tired of being complacent 
Time to take this different places
Cause yes I can control it 
No I don't not show it but

The fear holding us hostage
Its gone global i'm so over the nonsense
The poet still don't go with concept
Till big money went n took over the convent
Sell me

the room like a fat guy farted
Sorry not a comic I’m an artist
Put my life on the page
Sometimes rip it I just can’t control the rage
But maybe someday
They

the way you talk
Want your tuition paid, come with me ma
Take me to the back room girl and break me off
The way you getting into it have my cash gone
My

involved
I'm just a nigga that tatted
Over his battle scars
You niggas fallin' off so you don't got
No room to call nobody soft
You not the coldest you