Control

Looking at my face, what you wanna say Calling me a prisoner, taking me to jail Gimme energy, times when i be free Make me wanna live for you, make me wanna pray Hands up to throne, na you get my soul All the streets be cold, men no get control I know Yeah Aye Aye Aye I never took something from someone and then didn't give it back Changed my circle cause some friends were only waiting on attack I had to switch my flow from comfore for my vision fade to black Thought the more you gave to people is the more that you got back But the more I gave to people is the more I fucking lacked I looked at my mom and then she looked at me and laughed I think it's really fucking funny how these people want me dead Can't even sleep on my bed cause they might take my head And the pressure that they put on me feel like a fucking hill And addiction and it's forcing me to take a fucking pill Cause without it I couldn't smile and I don't know the deal If it wasn't for these drugs I might not know what to feel Like Is it fair when they judge you before they see you (no) Is it fair when they clown you before they meet you (no) Is it love when they loving you when they need you It's crazy how that shit just stay so see through Looking at my face, what you wanna say Calling me a prisoner, taking me to jail Gimme energy, times when i be free Make me wanna live for you, make me wanna Pray Hands up to throne, na you get my soul All the streets be cold, men no get control I know