Correction Lyrics CHAOS CONTROL! (Live) by Kamiyada+

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Chaos Control
Hey Hey
How you do twin Glocks
Hey Hey

Out of time to cry, drier in the rain
Murder on my mind, I'm inspired by the flames
This no homicide, just another day
Mother f**ker you're no friend of mine
So pull up, I'mma skate into your lane, with the two twin Glocks
Put the tooly to ya brain, make a loose screw pop
See a head go f**king bang, when the new kid drops
Keep on acting like a fake, I could use new opps
For these two twin Glocks

Now I'm over revenge
Sh*t can't be personal becausе my inner person is dead
Dеserted in this purgatory when they purged all my friends
I'm never hurting again
In fact, I'm feeling young and reckless
When I'm with the chopper like Midwest is
I'm a rat in lab the way they test this
Boy you need to check wrist, this gold's not to flex sh*t
Drip just weighs me down to slow me from grantin' your death wish
Hey hey, stop talking this lip, drop like a pitch shift
Quick when I drift with clips, that's a rip stick
Ultimate sh*t, I control em with a wrist flick
This emerald fit got him lookin' like a rich kid, damn
At the end of the haul, I can't remember at all
The reason I became a demon of detestable laws
Defeated screaming is becoming such a settling call
So f**k an ethical cause, hey hey hey
Out of time to cry, drier in the rain
Murder on my mind, I'm inspired by the flames
This no homicide, just another day
Mother f**ker you're no friend of mine
So pull up, I'mma skate into your lane, with the two twin Glocks
Put the tooly to ya brain, make a loose screw pop
See a head go f**king bang, when the new kid drops
Keep on acting like a fake, I could use new opps
For these two twin Glocks

And this sh*t don't stop, I promise I'mma take it to the top
Don't talk just watch
Lotta corpses that I done left to rot
Many shells get spent from the Glock
Finna set this sh*t on fire for hire for when you need the slate, wiped clean
Feeling creative I'm finna Bob Ross his white tee
Goin down in the field for kami that's highly unlikely
Knock his head off his shoulders I heard that boy like to sightsee
Well if you want me so bad, I'm finna mutilate yo body parts
Don't make me mad or else you finna need a bodyguard
The feds on my a**, they tryna find out where the bodies are
But I'm too thorough baby, I bet they don't even know where to start
Signed ya soul to a debt that you can't afford
Move on my own volition, I don't obey no lord
Pu**y boy I'm so committed, I'm coming with the force
This is an emotionless killing it bring me no remorse
Out of time to cry, drier in the rain
Murder on my mind, I'm inspired by the flames
This no homicide, just another day
Mother f**ker you're no friend of mine
So pull up, I'mma skate into your lane, with the two twin Glocks
Put the tooly to ya brain, make a loose screw pop
See a head go f**king bang, when the new kid drops
Keep on acting like a fake, I could use new opps
For these two twin Glocks

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