Control Ya

Yo, I been coolin' in my brain a bit, dealin' with some feelings

I been speaking to the evilest pieces of my being, shit

Don't play no stupid games 'cause real people fucking dangerous

And crazy just a piece of us all, and you the craziest

And Henry thinks I'm losing my mind, he's only half wrong

I'm breaking shit, rebuilding, and that's no fuckin' problem

Like you could be okay to sit, go in proper crazy, bitch

About some of the days when you were called to be amazing

Now you playing on some sleepwalk, never kick, you bleed thoughts

Honest, but you're boring and you can't accept your evils

So I can't fuck with you because you can't fuck with yourself back

Maybe in the future you could learn, but up until then

Don't speak to me

Keep your lips clean to keep it peaceful

Death to your façade and I'll be dancing while you creep forth

Fucking with my deep thoughts, stripping back the mask

It's like the world is half asleep and you're just hiding from the dark

And in the chokehold, you know, don't choke

Keep it cool and let the world go, baby, go batshit crazy

'Cause we loco, you moving so slow

You trading light blows 'til you're feelin' like ghost

Smokin' deadly, hit them low and leave 'em

Sleep 'em in the corner more covertly

On the floor, we make 'em bleed, and then we course

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

(Control ya)

(Control ya)

(Control ya)

And I've been sleeping kinda deep without 'em

Dreaming 'bout some weird shit

Like pictures of your eyeball in your mouth, the fuckin' strange things

Like world's seducin' world's end, ocean's deep as Jesus was

Lose it while I'm falling from the sky, we chasing devil thugs

Some shadows and some sunshine, pieces of the dark bits

Visions are so beautiful, humans go fucking heartless

Like part of being human is evil, ain't that some dark shit?

So polish up your pretty façade, you fucking lost kid

Still asleep, can't feel shit

Slip slick tricks, trick millions

Kickflips quick like this shit, don't pain fight those feelings

Trip games up, stay stuck, you ain't like those demons

It's easy when you run from the pain

And in the chokehold, you know, don't choke

Keep it cool and let the world go, baby, go batshit crazy

'Cause we loco, you moving so slow

You trading light blows 'til you're feelin' like ghost

Smokin' deadly, hit them low and leave 'em

Sleep 'em in the corner more covertly

On the floor, we make 'em bleed, and then we course

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

This the way that we control ya

(Control ya)

(Control ya)

(Control ya)