control

Maybe I'm stuck in my old ways
Lost in the games that my mind plays
Maybe I'm good where I'm at
Maybe I'm hard to define
Lookin' for a meaning but it takes time
Close your eyes for a minute
Feel alive for a minute
Let that sink in...
Yeah, ride this wave for a minute
Take the moment, make it yours
Kick doubts, shut the doors
Feel the rush, take it slow
Pop the pill, no remorse
Can't afford to lose it, take control

All of my songs for these bad bitches
Only some of my songs for the sad bitches
Can't wait to burn all the fake bridges
I might die from just doing these lane switches
A-all of my bitches are bad bitches
All my ex hoes got my best wishes
I-I-I wasn't far from dead, inches
I was swimming with the sharks, you the lame fishes
Wh-Wh-What's on my head? That's 10 stitches
Almost died in the fire with rat snitches
All of this shit turned me mad vicious
Now they act like they never tried to kill us
Pour up now I got this purple drank
I can't fill up cup with these purple pills
I can't see shit, like I got pepper sprayed
I put blood, and sweat on my résumé
On my résumé, on my résumé

Yaaahhh, huh yeaahhh, yeah, yeah, I say yaaahh
I say yaaahh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Treat it like a job I'm suited up right now
I don't give a fuck 'bout a raise, huh
Fuck a broke boy just pipe down
I'm with sharks but you with the rays, huh
You can't just copy the shit I be doing
My brain got lanes like a maze, huh
Whitney/Curses just changed them, I used to see them lies to my face, huh
How many times I been doing this shit?
I just bust on your bitch for the claims, huh
She thinkin' we got the same energy
But I can get along with all of these babes, huh
All this painkillers all on my face
All these lights, I cover my face
All these pink toes all on my face
I can't lie I ain’t got no patience

Let it sink in

Take control

Woaah
Maybe I'm stuck in my old ways
Lost in the games that my mind plays
Maybe I'm good where I'm at
Maybe I'm hard to define
Lookin' for a meaning but it takes time
Close your eyes for a minute
Feel alive for a minute
Let that sink in...
Yeah, ride this wave for a minute
Take the moment, make it yours
Kick doubts, shut the doors
Feel the rush, take it slow
Pop the pill, no remorse
Can't afford to lose it, take control

All of my songs for these bad bitches
Only some of my songs for the sad bitches
Can't wait to burn all the fake bridges
I might die from just doing these lane switches
A-all of my bitches are bad bitches
All my ex hoes got my best wishes
I-I-I wasn't far from dead, inches
I was swimming with the sharks, you the lame fishes
Wh-Wh-What's on my head? That's 10 stitches
Almost died in the fire with rat snitches
All of this shit turned me mad vicious
Now they act like they never tried to kill us
Pour up now I got this purple drank
I can't fill up cup with these purple pills
I can't see shit, like I got pepper sprayed
I put blood, and sweat on my résumé
On my résumé, on my résumé