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Lose Control
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Vin Jay
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Either the thing is not motivating enough Or you don't feel comfortable that you can engage Successfully right at the beginning Fear of losing control is the greatest human fear Yeah, been a long time but I got the torch and now I'm running with it 'Bout to hit 'em all again, with something different Another day and it's another critic Can't nobody ever mind their f**king business Light in your face, you get thunder-stricken Vin's Mike Tyson with a drug addiction Wrote so much rhymes got carpal tunnel But that carpal tunnel became tunnel vision Like, been killing with the mics I rip Flow tight, man I got a python grip Hold on man, I know why y'all p*ssed Ain't nobody ever gonna buy your sh*t I'm a rap addict with a bad habit I'm a young prophet with his pants sagging Gon' pound on 'em, no hash-tagging Gone stick 'em all but no black magic Like, came back in a force to grind No touchdown when I cross the line Now they bitter when they find a white boy that rhymes Of course I'll find a way to get 'em mortified Y'all coming in the game with two left feet Get 'em in a battle, man you dead meat Spit that dope and abuse that beat Y'all bit my sh*t, get a new technique I'm best of the best, that's definite - bet Y'all try to get there with a desperate attempt I rage all day, y'all laugh with the mess Don't take no breaks, no second to rest Everybody give me dumb advice Ain't no question I've done it right I'm 23 and just left the last 9-5 I'll work in my f**king life So let's go Time to let it go, f**king lose control Y'all gon' get exposed, f**king with these hoes Speakers 'bout to blow, f**king up a show Bust it then we go, puffin' on the 'dro Time to let it go, f**king lose control Y'all gon' get exposed, f**king with these hoes Speakers 'bout to blow, f**king up a show Bust it then we go, puffin' on the 'dro Look, got a talent now and it's doc*mented I'm a psychopath that had a godly vision Made a name without a pot to p*ss in Had to sh*t on records, only option given Pacifist, I go to optimism I'll turn a godly rapper to a modest victim The gra** is thick, the bite bonds to hit 'em But try to bite the style and I'll block the venom Like, strike and I'll bite back Train wrong but I know I'm on the right track Everybody try to be the same when they spitting Ain't nobody put they life on the line when they write raps Huh, you gotta practice it 'Cause I can tell you don't know what the pa**ion is When I pa** away they'll probably pa** the hit And when you pa** away they'll put a pa** on it Aw, look That's why I keep working until I'ma die (yuh) The fans and the fit, the candle is lit and the smoke in the sky The money gets cool The women are thick and the payments alright But when I do die You 'bout to remember me based off every lyric I write This the pa**ion, the evil, attacking the people They'll body any rapper to an act of a fiend Got the fowl like a free bird, they back for the sequel They feed for the track like an addict on me Oh woah Look, sick of all the mumble motherf**kers in the game Can we let them go? Just know that it's Chvse and Jay We comin' back one time, 'til they lose control Let's go Time to let it go, f**king lose control Y'all gon' get exposed, f**king with these hoes Speakers 'bout to blow, f**king up a show Bust it then we go, puffin' on the 'dro Time to let it go, f**king lose control Y'all gon' get exposed, f**king with these hoes Speakers 'bout to blow, f**king up a show Bust it then we go, puffin' on the 'dro
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