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Control
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Control was released on August 27, 2022 by Independent as a part of the album Dance Hits & Gangster S***s, Vol. 1
August 27, 2022
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
BPM71
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I've been down on my luck
I do believe I'll get drunk
Man, I can't smokes weed
I need to get fucked up, what?
I'm looking for the easiest
Way out, no doubt
I don't believe in suicide
I have thoughts
But they never
Come out my mouth
And I'm out, but I'm
Not leaving 'cause times are tough
Shit, I like it rough
But ever since I got off the stuff
You're the one that's fucked up
I've lucked out, my lucks up
Been there, done that
Backed Down and Stuck Up
Now there's nothing for me to do
But to do this mutha fucka!
Now when it rains it pours
I've yet to awake
And see what's in store
For the next day
Will I get my big break
Or will I just get more?
I mean Lord? I don't think
I can take much of this anymore
I mean I thought I was low before
But now I can't wait for this to be over
I've been sober, broke, poor
Feeling provoked to even the score
The only question is
Do I take my own life or go for yours?
My brain is at war, am I insane or just bored?
If I ignore the problem, will it go away?
That's a chance to take I can't afford
I'm still not sure, I guess I'm just stuck in a rut
Now there's nothin' for me to do
But to do this mutha fucka!
I can't control my life
Can't control my hate
Can't control my fate
And it's times like this
I wish I could just fly away
I'm sick of this life
Wish I could just move
To the next one
Shit, speaking of which
Some people tell me
That I should get one
And I'll bet one day
I'm gonna find the right way
And when I do
The stupid mutha fuckas
That never believed
In me are going to pay with their life
That's right, the one I never had
My blood is on your head
And your blood is on my hands
Whoops, my bad, I guess
I'm getting violent again
It's my silent, little friend
The voice in my head telling
My it's time for another binge
I've been drinking, smoking
Thinking, choking
Fuckin' up at every turn
I'm cuttin' corners just to win
Still not convinced that it's a sin
I've said and done had way too much
Now there's nothin' left for me to do
But to do this mutha fucka!
I can't control my life
Can't control my hate
Can't control my fate
And it's times like
This I wish I could just fly away
I can't control my life
Can't control my hate
Can't control my fate
And it's times like
This I wish I could just fly away

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