Control (prod. By Carter Maxon)

Lyrics

Got the whole game with it Yuh Got the whole game with it Penetrate that's business Severed brain that's limp dick Ego taste that's inches People raise that's interest Last supper you missed him Mad butter on biscuits Fat stutter you thinking I think I'm too alone I'll really never let you go The chest to heavy for the throne I really ain't attaching though Been smoking on my tax return Like baby tell me how you like to blow At least just tell me that you tryna float I ain't never know how to flow when I'm on my own Broke my own back tryna get to the coast Smoke my own pack tryna muscle through the most Split my own tabs tryna make it to the chosen one All this silly acid got me blinking at my only sun If I want it I could have it If you flaunt it I could drag it You is a god I'm a dragon I think I'm too alone I'll really never let you go The chest to heavy for the throne I really ain't attaching though Been smoking on my tax return Like baby tell me how you like to blow