Mood Control

Lyrics

[Intro: JL] Yeah, Ayo [Verse 1: JL] I heard it all, You sayin' ya'll in the zone Yeah I believe you, But my Tommy Gun don't Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year Zack Morris at the Max, we making massive moves here (YOX) Not just another Asian kid with a Bible name Nah, I'm the type to take a dip during a tidal wave Look who's arrived looking higher than Empire State Look who's surprised with they lil' sweet and sour face Who's in the mood to get blessed. You should inquire us Portable butane stove-top has been fired up The ramen noodles are boiling Time to crack some eggs (Huh) Tie a noose with enjoyment, put em' back to bed Y-O-X Y-O-X time for some violence, violent crimes Followed by violins, Roses and Violets (Huh) Who could you even call even? You better call your big brothers You better call in that favor. You better call the Ghostbusters Got an assortment of corpses stored in New York Basements I'm, ating Salt Bae's while watching some Scorsese's and I'm, Looking for more ways for me to get more wavy and I'm Trying to see more places than Anthony Bourdain did and I'm Trying to be more Cobain than Coltrane and Somewhere in between being famous and being a no name and In-between being the king of a domain and being a door man and, In-between being extremely paid and being a poor man [Verse 2: Lyricks] Lyricks fears no man, My flow once knocked over both bow stands At a Filipino open mic karaoke night over in Rosecrans I almost crushed the host, the girl singing and both parents, It was so scary, but the DJ caught it, can't mess with the Zo hands I know I'm one of the best but don't test the homie though The last person who stepped is now texting a testimonial God Bless, we all got dressed for the ceremonial My friends dance with Tecs and pop X, two step to Chromeo I'ma keep going, but I'ma start this with a pause first [Pause First] I call that Mood Control Y'know who taught me that shit? Mark Wahlberg That movie Four Brothers, in the scene when he's walking through the snow Started from like a mile and half away that shit was extra hard Sniper level distance, AWP, that was extra far Vicious like a Category 5 ripping the ceiling off Had a vision of a statue of an ox telling me "Kill em' all"