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lirik lagu take control – lyte

[verse 1: lyte]
i’m low and submittal and battling demons (uh huh)
i’m heckled by jekylls’ and baffled by treatments (yah)
imprisoned by shackles and travel agreements (yeah)
my soul is so rife i can’t handle these secrets
tackle these feelings and healing my aura (aura, aura, aura)
this the new order (order, order, order), this mission is torture
stuck in submission, envision the horror
welcome to the art exhibit where it’s dark and twisted
let me start for instance i’m a narcissist
with bars to witness, smart and vicious
then i spark the biscuit, who hard as this? (who hard as this?)
insane fully, brain holy
blocks lame phonies like a dang goalie
that thing on me, you don’t want to see this blood drain slowly
feel the wrath of christ, i have to fight this
on the path to righteous i lead
they ain’t half as nice as i be
that’s that aftermath that lyte need
do a refill, we feel he will see real change made, exchange pain
a strange aide (help me)
do change or do rage, bring
my range wave like wi*fi
they all want a piece of my pie
when i get to the top i’ma skydive (huh huh)
my guy! i try but i ignore my fate
f*ck it! i got dough to make
and if i die before i wake
i pray the lord my soul to take
[chorus: damion mckenzie]
the way i feel i think i might use fire
feel my insides make the flames grow higher
the way i feel i swallow gas to fuel the flame
i’ll fight pain with flames

[verse 2: lyte]
i drown my pain in the grassoline
and i fuel that fire with the gasoline
and i drink ’til i trashed the spleen, i pass the green
fu*fu*fu*f*ck the world with no vaseline
the audacity, that’s the way that it has to be
you get what you asked from me, no blasphemy
f*ck around and turn this catastrophe to a masterpiece
a simple mind with a gentle heart
i’m a g*nius (i’m a g*nius) with that mental spark
did i stutter motherf*cker? you ain’t even got to wonder
my potential make ’em troubled ’cause the tempo darts
sentimental heart, judgmental part
expect you know he’s special smart
oh no, they playin’ tug*o*war with my soul
and i stuck in the middle like central park
i’m at that fork in the road, ignoring it though, exploring the globe (globe)
it’s a warning, that corded a bro
b*tch i’m jordan scoring the goals (swish!)
tell me how a motherf*cker afford to grow
it’s important and so i record the flow
restoring the vibe and supporting my own
enforce it, never divorcing the soul (woah)
hearing the voice inside of my head
telling me to give up and let us in (no!)
other side follow the lyte, live a beautiful life and don’t spread the sin (f*ck!)
way that you’re living is sinning my ninja
it’s a given that your head’ll spin (f*ck!)
poppin’ a bottle and drownin’ in a pot of my prescription medicine
[chorus: damion mckenzie]
the way i feel i think i might use fire
feel my insides make the flames grow higher
the way i feel i swallow gas to fuel the flame
i’ll fight pain with flames

[verse 3: lyte]
they don’t give a f*ck ’bout my sk!ll
they only want to know about the side deal
that’s ideal, i will be down with the cause
’til i’m dead in the ground, i’ma die real (die real)
the way i feel, today i k!ll (this monstar is untamable)
my anger full, nowhere for the pain to go (i’m flammable!)
live and direct, better come correct
soul underground, can’t pass the depth
as i walk in the venue give the shadow of death
i pray to take my last breath
so i k!ll my set in full effect to protect me from them evil vibes
lethalize, one day we’ll live equalized and peace will rise
i k!ll that, feel great, pilgrim, k!ll him
still swim in that lake of ice
so come now, look at what this hate inspires
looking to turn me to the great messiah
so break away and no valence, activate your talents
i’m an accolade, you better back away
or evacuate, no challenge
f*ck it they hopin’ i plummet, never becomin’ a puppet
that’s stuck in a buck, got me sick to my stomach
they pressin’ my b*ttons, no budget but i’m top of the summit (woo!)
better get to running when you see me in public
or best yet, just f*ck it, i’m causing a ruckus
you already know what these g’s ’bout
so please thou don’t need clout
look at, i do it with ease now
time to pull the weeds out and i’ma let them flowers grow
the secret that’s all in your head (head)
do you understand that power ho?
the appetite gotta get fed (fed)
and them demon motherf*ckers will devour more
and tradin’ your soul for the bread (bread)
now that’s what you call sourdough
[chorus: damion mckenzie]
the way i feel i think i might use fire
feel my insides make the flames grow higher
the way i feel i swallow gas to fuel the flame
i’ll fight pain with flames

- lyte

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