Lyrics Abstract - Control
Whole
lotta
MCs
that
be
stepping
to
the
plate
It's
about
lunchtime
and
I
haven't
even
ate
I'm
an
Australian
motherfucker
ain't
no
messing
with
me
mate
Try
to
back
down
well
it's
a
bit
too
late
You
say
your
shit
be
fly
but
that's
a
myth
I
call
it
Pegasus
I'm
taking
off
and
then
I
go
ahead
and
find
some
better
shit
I
Burn
into
your
memory
I
know
you
ain't
forgetting
this
Ain't
heard
a
rapper
like
me
since
before
the
book
of
genesis
The
theoreticist
I
see
the
benefits
of
ending
this
You'd
rather
get
a
can
of
Fanta,
make
some
lean
and
take
a
sip
While
I
can
get
a
pen
you
take
a
xan
and
don't
remember
shit
I
plan
to
get
the
fans,
or
maybe
Stans
so
I
can
make
it
quick
But
I
ain't
grinding
for
the
bitches
or
the
fucking
big
name
I
dont
wanna
be
the
motherfucker
with
the
big
chain
I
dont
wanna
be
another
rapper
making
shit
rain
I
just
wanna
show
you
that
I
murder
with
my
pen
game
Yuh,
but
I'm
the
only
one
that
can
ever
do
that
Can't
rely
on
no
one
else,
I
gotta
have
my
own
back
See
my
vision
waiting
so
I
go
and
I
pursue
that
Man
I
used
to
have
a
stutter
now
I
make
you
look
wack
I
couldn't
give
a
fuck
if
you
don't
like
my
voice
Divide
the
rhymes
like
toys,
for
you
bite
sized
boys
No
Sucka
MC,
cuz
I
define
right
choice
And
I'm
bright
white,
5"9
quite
like
Royce
I
rejoice
everytime
a
song
of
mine
is
ever
heard
Im
putting
effort
into
every
single
line
and
every
word
No
matter
what
I'm
rapping
bout
or
just
however
you
discern
I
can
guarantee
that
all
my
songs
are
making
people
turn
You
talk
yourself
a
fair
bit
for
a
humble
guy
What
the
fuck
is
up
with
that?
You
ain't
even
made
a
dollar
yet
on
Spotify
Stop
it
all
your
stuff
is
wack
Dude,
I
think
its
time
for
you
to
quit
Nobody
wants
an
Aussie
rapping
on
their
shit
Your
accent
means
that
you
ain't
never
gonna
be
legit
I'd
Shut
the
fuck
up
if
you're
talking
thinking
you
can
fuck
with
this
Knick
knack
paddywack
I
give
the
dog
a
bone
Man
I
can
kill
a
record
label
when
I'm
chilling
on
my
own
I
wanna
be
creative
but
its
hard
to
get
into
in
my
zone
Cuz
I've
been
thinking
bout
the
problems
that
are
growing
in
my
dome
So,
I
get
sidetracked
and
then
I
rap
like
that
Ain't
gotta
try
to
be
unique,
cuz
I
adapt
like
that
Nobody
sounding
like
me
on
a
record
you
know
thats
a
fact
I
got
these
people
getting
peppered
with
the
pictures
that
I
spat
I
wonder
if
I'm
ever
gonna
sit
and
reminisce
About
the
days
when
I
was
younger
when
I
went
to
enter
this
I'm
thinking
bout
these
darker
feelings,
I
mean
will
they
still
exist?
I'm
dangling
and
losing
grip
upon
this
rocky
precipice
All
the
shit
that
I'm
doing
man
it's
unappreciated
But
I
dont
really
care
because
inside
my
mind
I
made
it
You
can
be
assuming
that
the
spirits
slowly
getting
faded
But
I
got
the
album
coming
and
you
know
its
long
awaited
By
my
fans
and
by
my
friends
and
by
my
whole
entire
family
I
got
so
many
people
that
are
always
being
there
for
me
I'm
not
rushing
man
because
I
know
you
ain't
prepared
for
me
I'm
Planning
out
my
life
you
know
I
gotta
do
it
carefully
Man,
take
a
deep
breath
CNTRL
that's
the
brand
you
never
reject
See
you
flying
full
of
envy
like
a
little
green
jet
Tell
me
motherfucker
who
you
wanna
come
and
see
next
(yah)
Fuck
you
Kato
Can
I
have
my
bonus
points
now?
I
know
you're
listening
Alright,
look
That
first
song
was
a
bit
of
fun
But
I've
seen
some
really
dope
entries
so
far
So,
yeah,
I
think
I
might
have
to
step
it
up
a
notch
Just
for
a
bit,
gotta
show
off
my
skills
you
know?
When
I
come
through
to
lacerate
I
was
motherfucking
made
to
exacerbate
You
really
wanna
come
through
and
test
your
fate
You
people
keep
on
thinking
ima
rap
so
safe
So
I
gotta
prove
you
wrong
Just
Take
a
little
good
look
at
this
song
Of
people
like
you
man
I
ain't
too
fond
But
I
swear
that
this
shit
won't
take
long
Because
Im
not
imtimidating,
but
im
sick
of
imitating,
Overrating
motherfuckers
always
gotta
be
debating
When
im
stating,
im
invading
and
your
brains
eliminated
Cuz
im
coming
out
to
get
you
then
my
pains
alleviated
But
tou
already
know
this
shit
ain't
easy,
take
a
rough
Breath
like
I'm
motherfucking
Weezy
Sing
like
Chris
my
flow
so
Breezy,
song
so
sick
I
be
making
you
queasy
Man,
Ima
knock
off
your
block
to
the
tick
of
a
clock
Man
youre
leaving
my
knuckles
Ill
call
you
a
knock
If
you
think
you
can
rock,
I
be
smashing
the
dock
Gonna
do
it
like
Carti
cuz
i
keep
it
in
my
sock
With
a
line
thats
dope,
spit
the
rhymes
I
wrote
Combined
with
my
mind,
not
a
guy
that
chokes
Never
mind
if
youre
blind
you
can
spy
my
quotes
Got
the
time
for
the
grind,and
im
white
like
Popes
Now
Im
ripping
you
up
man,
piece
by
piece
That
lyrical
metaphor
dog
off
the
leash
If
my
rhymes
are
the
iron,
then
you
are
a
crease
Youre
about
to
get
smoothed
out
dressed
in
peace
If
todays
black
friday
call
me
Jason
Both
pretty
good
at
the
chopping
and
erasing
Robin
all
you
bitches,
but
i
ain't
Dick
Grayson
You
ain't
the
one
and
this
ain't
the
matrix
I'm
Putting
the
best
of
the
best
with
the
rest
and
I
dress
to
impress,
I'm
creating
a
mess,
and
man
getting
a
vest,
Is
a
quest
you
should
set,
cuz
I'm
making
you
stress
Like
You're
Taking
A
Test
But
I
ain't
gotta
flex
you
can
see
how
I
rap
I
Adapt
to
the
track
like
an
app
that's
a
map
It's
pretty
damn
clear
that
I
kill
and
that's
that
And
I
ain't
a
director
but
that
is
a
wrap
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