ASAP - Under Control (KENDRICK LAMAR RESPONSE) lyrics

Verse 1-- Hey world, I came to get f**ed up Life is what? I ain't get enough nuts, yet If she a b**h then its tough luck Chill out I'm just sayin like i once was Id rather catch a plane than a bus but I can't, so I guess Imma just rock on my skate-board I'd rather have a name than a job but i do, so that sh** could be a reason you hate for I got 8 more, but imma tell you one, for fun, your girl got a dumb bu*t One day she was eyeing me, that was in biology, honestly i was tryna' go to lunch But, she said she had a plan, pulled out my dick and started blowin, guess i'm the man Pipe in her mouth, a microscope in one of her hands She told me she doesn't swallow and i said i understand, sh** went down Time went by, and this a true story man i swear i wouldn't lie Around the same time we were watching bill nyn, she was studying her a** off wouldn't say hi Head in the text book, wouldn't say why What the f**s wrong with her when i look into her eyes She said, "Lets f**." I said "Whats up?" She said, "One thing we're gonna need another guy." I'm thinking she was high, told her "I ain't on that sh**" She said "Yeah? But the other you is, ill prove it." She had me feeling clueless, I knew it! Something was shady by the way she acted when she blew it She said, "No! you don't get it stupid! Ya want brunch?" I said, "What?" She had to be in love cause i ain't even know she kept my DNA until I met my clone and me and myself TRAINED ON THE LUNCH-TRUCK!! fu*k, fu*k, run the trap, heard a lot of stories, i ain't even f** with that f** with this? b**h im a psychopath, to keep it 100 i dont even f** with rap But imma' keep spittin' till i leave drippin adrenaline DONT fu*kING MOSH YET. Let me get in the middle, im just a f**ing project up in the hospital! That went wrong, gone ill be back in a little to get on, i dont really f** with laws f** cops, take me to who the f**s in charge You f** with them? It ain't like i dont f** with yall Man i just couldn't pick a side so its f** you all, im a no side rida, ride for my f**ing self Yall programs designed for my other selves. 19, but my mind is 112, and you ain't you i guess ya got your minds in a f**ing shelf Guess im derranged, they sayin im insane now , they sayin that we all sick they ain't sayin how, maybe they waitin on it seein how it plays out f** it imma say it all better let it play LOUD! Before they shut me up, cya Call the cops, man i need a re-up, we up next if you with me if you not then its me up Stood up from the table i ain't tryna pull my seat up. f** the game, f** the fame, bunch of mothaf**as tryna corrupt the name, i hope the world keeps spinning and the girls keep livin this is what it comes to when its up to lames Flip it all, get a broad and hit her raw, you gotta quit it before they give you a minute off. Ain't got a limit to how i think it or spit it get ridda you muhf**as who sayin i shouldn't get involved. Im already in it, made a little money but i aleady spent it, ain't save sh** but my thoughts and my heart beat Are we finished cause' i gotta go get and get it, ive been in it for a minute. Time to get the f** out, time ain't real, how the f** im gon' run out? I ain't got a deal cause i keep sh** real, get k**ed in the field, i ain't chillin in the dug out. So i got them saying what now and whats next? Is this a test? Yes its a test! Man enough tests cause im already past, living in the future. Used to have dreams now a n***a feelin lucid, im boosted up, so loosen up or tone it down, i know you mad cause we on it now, but what am i on? Listen to the kinda sh** i put in my song, get em up outta here when i tell em my thoughts. Tell em im gone and i ain't coming back till we all on the lawn of the whitehouse, when its lights out you pawn in a knights house. f** a nice hough and a car if you still fraud ill murder you all with a hundred and runnin im gunnin for whatever motherf**er steppin in front of it get a grip or get in a ditch, its all life and d**h so hit or miss, but never hit or miss. (Ughhh) Cause im a virus im timeless, you can't see unless your third eye sees Im wireless, im runnin laps round you on the track im on fire b**h, even you doubt puttin me out less you lying, im a lion with an AK strapped to my back tryna tell you to chill but you dont wanna relax you wanna be bad you wanna get it jumpin and im hungry as the government for money or to run in Iraq So f** around and get ate up, bouta see what all of you made of and still ain't got enough on my plate bruh. I mean i guess i kinda do cause its a f**ing lot to you but on the real im havin fun evading you fake f**s so break up with ya fake lover, take cover no love for you if you hate mothers, i should do one of you favors and give you 8 brothers I been at war with my neighbors and it ain't subtle, space shuttles ain't sh**, im fly, i wish youd just get off my dick and die and ain't need school man i skip devry, so my mystify the mischief and kiss the sky, peep the neurolingustics to trick ya mind and get behind the wheel or get driven to hell you claim that ya seat but you sit in it well and me id rather be dead than to live in a cell but my livin is well So go ahead and tell your boss f** you or switch context and you f**ed too. What it comes down to all words that describe feelings but who the f** are those up to. If its up to me then im free to do whatever i want whenever i f**in please, im a beast on this beat at least, so either way its the end of the bullsh** rest in peace!!!