ContakZ - Lost Control lyrics

Verse 1: So I'm a wack rapper that's you all think At least I'm not the only one who thinks that my songs stink The only time I sound good is as a feature and that's barely the brink I can't make my own beats now I can't make money off these The best I can do is take donations Like the army salvation I'm thinking of quitting rap but what I'm thinking no one is saying Cuz I'm too smart for the hood ratchet songs I won't be playing Because I wasn't bragging about how I was shot up at my place and I kept it real straight from the jump And everybody looked and laughed at the little anime nerd chump The gamer who still plays pokemon so when I say that I wanna battle You say "Sorry my kids use my gameboy as a rattle" What you don't take me serious What you think I'm a joke go ahead swallow me I turn to cinnamon now choke If I had started like this I could've been signed by now but no one would take me Because my twitter followers can't even reach eighty Sick of being laughed at well this jokes about to go joker What stop him I'm about to turn everything into my own Arkham The Bane of my existence probably my mind Yeah that's my coffin For being smart when I talk I spit the nails in often Or all the time when I rap Idiot caught in his own trap Professionally done by no one yeah this is actually how I act And if you thought I was a set-up then you better watch it Because more unpredictable than an intense game of Bop-It I never hear about someone asking when the mixtapes out That's why I work so slow guess you don't want it now But my homies you want his quick man you better not forget that I had showed you to him oh well I'm trucking Stuck in An infinite loop of perpetual nothing Again While spending my days at kmart and target busting Five to nines or nine to fives I'm out of line What you better what yourself because Your life is low on time and I'm thinking of going on with this here line I'm actually to angry to just say nevermind And I'm tired of being nice so this right here this is my new state of mind And times flying pretty soon I'll have to finish mine Until then I'd have to keep getting by FINE! You hate me I can accept that But I'm not going without a fight And my friends may become targets Hmm let's see How many left And this is with respect There's nothing against you but I gotta give it all that I got left And that goes for Primero Tim hmm let's see Jermaine, Demric, maybe even Hobday Denis he can get it but those of you on youtube I swear that you will not survive what I'm about to put you through Make sure your fans never remember or even notice you End up suiciding on the six o clock news This is my message Hope that you get it with no delay And I hope it's okay If I drew a big middle finger on the page You cut me deep like a section of your caesarean Even my own areas don't want to hear me yet again I find that the only people who listened to my songs was family members and I know Because I had showed them how to download the mix on their computers and phones I'm sick of getting pa**ed Now I'll make sure that my drone flies directly into your car Or better yet your home I'm about to cause ma**ive damage And in the end I'm gonna make sure the song ends with chrome to your dome