Brooks - Control (Doubt Me) lyrics

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Brooks - Control (Doubt Me) lyrics

My motivation and my fixation for constantly conversating Is making sure you ignoramuses acknowledge my greatness I'm fascinated, by the looks on all they faces When they heard your boy spit, I thrive on your intimidation The realization that you can't make it up to my level You whistling happy tunes like Andy Griffith's tea kettles I pull the strings on all you wooden boys just like Gepetto My talent is indescribable rivals will have to settle For less Like Sanchez hoping his pa** won't intercept You Favres need to do us all favors and just quit I'll admit that underneath me is where you need to commit You wanna collab? I work alone so take a hint You think you ball I'm taking off from free throw k**in' you bills like Tarantino The more you struggle the more you cause a sceno I'm TTFN'n to all you heffalumps and weasels I mean woozles I'm schooling all of you students I am Brooks I got a screw loose The industry fillin thee with dishonor You get rappers claiming that they got the knowledge Y'all live in trailer park garages making threats but y'all are harmless Quit the posing you conformists, your career is a mirage I be like the desert Sahara I'm hot so call the department I'm a prophet looking for profit Leaving you astonished The best of my generation you could say my flows are timeless I keep it honest like Lana I'm a god amongst the monsters* (4) The Darkest knight spreading chaos all over Gotham To stop him you'll have to off him with bullets straight to the noggin* You jokers think you mobbin But really you simply watching And rocking the spandex I'll call you Robin I leave bodies shaking like Harlem Saluting me like a sergeant Confusing by how atomic the ba** can be when I drop it Your Jericho walls demolished Mentality far from mindless The team will not be beaten like the Giants* The ones in 09, forget the losers from 07 Your stairway up to heaven appears to be missing steps And its difficult comprehension So listen, pay attention You wasn't down with me then your name will not be mentioned This my intervention, to those who claim that lyricism Is about money, cars, clothes and raunchy women Your rhymes are all photocopied Man who do you think you kidding? You quick to flash the cash so go and spend it On creativity, this nativity scene is full of some pharisees Begging me not to k** em, but change isn't given sparingly I'm tryna raise the bar cuz under its where their settling The mystery won't be solved unless the kids keep meddling The problem that I have is rappers rhyme with similarities You saying what he said?* That's gotta feel embarra**ing Imagination's something we should all be treasuring But hey your tragedy will be your clarity I be the intellectual Heteros**ual Put you in check take out yo girl and she still pay the check you know This my confessional This separates the boys from men and so In dictionary pages my definition's professional The game died I'm bringing it back, that's resurrectional I'm shutting down this nation like them suits in the Congressional Oval office housing, our minds require arousing from the lyrics that would leave Pac frowning Dont you doubt me