Take Control

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lyte] I'm low and submittal and battling demons (Uh huh) I'm heckled by Jekylls' and baffled by treatments (Yah) Imprisoned by shackles and travel agreements (Yeah) My soul is so rife I can't handle these secrets Tackle these feelings and healing my aura (Aura, aura, aura) This the new order (order, order, order), this mission is torture Stuck in submission, envision the horror Welcome to the art exhibit where it's dark and twisted Let me start for instance I'm a narcissist With bars to witness, smart and vicious Then I spark the biscuit, who hard as this? (Who hard as this?) Insane fully, brain holy Blocks lame phonies like a dang goalie That thing on me, you don't want to see this blood drain slowly Feel the wrath of Christ, I have to fight this On the path to righteous I lead They ain't half as nice as I be That's that aftermath that Lyte need Do a refill, we feel he will see real change made, exchange pain A strange aide (Help me) Do things or do rage, bang My range wave like Wi-Fi They all want a piece of my pie When I get to the top I'ma skydive (Huh huh) My guy! I try but I ignore my fate Fuck it! I got dough to make And if I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take [Chorus: Damion McKenzie] The way I feel I think I might use fire Feel my insides make the flames grow higher The way I feel I swallow gas to fuel the flame I'll fight pain with flames [Verse 2: Lyte] I drown my pain in the grassoline And I fuel that fire with the gasoline And I drink 'til I trashed the spleen, I pass the green Fu-fu-fu-fuck the world with no Vaseline The audacity, that's the way that it has to be You get what you asked from me, no blasphemy Fuck around and turn this catastrophe to a masterpiece A simple mind with a gentle heart I'm a genius (I'm a genius) with that mental spark Did I stutter motherfucker? You ain't even got to wonder My potential make 'em troubled 'cause the tempo darts Sentimental heart, judgmental part Expect you know he's special smart Oh no, they playin' tug-o-war with my soul And I stuck in the middle like Central Park I'm at that fork in the road, ignoring it though, exploring the globe (Globe) It's a warning, that corded a bro Bitch I'm Jordan scoring the goals (Swish!) Tell me how a motherfucker afford to grow It's important and so I record the flow Restoring the vibe and supporting my own Enforce it, never divorcing the soul (Woah) Hearing the voice inside of my head Telling me to give up and let us in (No!) Other side follow the Lyte, live a beautiful life and don't spread the sin (Fuck!) Way that you're living is sinning my ninja It's a given that your head'll spin (Fuck!) Poppin' a bottle and drownin' in a pot of my prescription medicine [Chorus: Damion McKenzie] The way I feel I think I might use fire Feel my insides make the flames grow higher The way I feel I swallow gas to fuel the flame I'll fight pain with flames [Verse 3: Lyte] They don't give a fuck 'bout my skill They only want to know about the side deal That's ideal, I will be down with the cause 'Til I'm dead in the ground, I'ma die real (Die real) The way I feel, today I kill (This Monstar is untamable) My anger full, nowhere for the pain to go (I'm flammable!) Live and direct, better come correct Soul underground, can't pass the depth As I walk in the venue give the shadow of death I pray to take my last breath So I kill my set in full effect to protect me from them evil vibes Lethalize, one day we'll live equalized and peace will rise I kill that, feel great, pilgrim, kill him Still swim in that lake of ice So come now, look at what this hate inspires Looking to turn me to the great Messiah So break away and no valence, activate your talents I'm an accolade, you better back away Or evacuate, no challenge Fuck it they hopin' I plummet, never becomin' a puppet That's stuck in a buck, got me sick to my stomach They pressin' my buttons, no budget but I'm top of the summit (Woo!) Better get to running when you see me in public Or best yet, just fuck it, I'm causing a ruckus You already know what these G's 'bout So please thou don't need clout Look at, I do it with ease now Time to pull the weeds out and I'ma let them flowers grow The secret that's all in your head (Head) Do you understand that power ho? The appetite gotta get fed (Fed) And them demon motherfuckers will devour more And tradin' your soul for the bread (Bread) Now that's what you call sourdough [Chorus: Damion McKenzie] The way I feel I think I might use fire Feel my insides make the flames grow higher The way I feel I swallow gas to fuel the flame I'll fight pain with flames