Jet 2 - Control System lyrics

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Jet 2 - Control System lyrics

[Intro: Jet 2] Staring at a blank canvas As I allow the ink from creativity to answer Questions that never come unless you're breezing Through leaves that never stop dancing [Verse 1: Jet 2] This is not for my city No this is not to be friendly This is not for the purpose of dissing It's all just me venting I'm a diamond in the sky though Walkin' a tightrope practicing tae bo Kickin' the guy code With a flow solid, you won't catch me bending Instead I'll be denting your entity I'm a chemist with chemistry No, I'm a chemist with enthalpy You won't catch no empathy You won't catch no empathy This is not a track off Control System This is control, n***a my soul your whole solar system I'm in control They done brought the giant out of the humble man Thought it was over, but no sir this' Royal Rumble and You are over the top rope, just when you thought G.O.AT Then shots came to your castle where you cannot moat The moment I realized my idols cannot float I f**ed the game when my bars dropped and I'm not soap I sail over frozen water, y'all are Moses with lost hope I must be the west coast Nas, ho And we all know who Jay is Either I get the feature or Ether his whole playlist He wrote my e-mail on the bill with the bold face If we spar, he's locked in my basement Like Eminem did Dre when the Chronic came in n***a, this Wrekless You need that comp You Joe blow Biden in a clique of Sarah Palin's Hip hop is a wishing well I wouldn't share a pail in I beat you pussies up, IAmSu and you're a plaintiff What's up Flows like Moaning Myrtle you get popped like kettle kernel I Ichabod Crane this My team is them n***as they refer you to They refer you to Wrekless, I'm indica brainless Marijuana high, dro, p**y ho, a**, titties Tie 'em up, throw 'em in a car-son, Ab-city Technically, I'm like Eminem and Stan Only difference is, my idol 'bout to crash with me This is where that hip-hop cash gets me This is real relevant, this is not Ca**idy Hood kid, rap city, hip-hop hall of fame Lyrical athlete Welcome to my creative space Where I know I can touch your heart even if I ain't seen your face I say faith has taken its place Cause I dreamed but had to believe I know success is just a quest but the journey is such a chase That ain't nothing' to bank on Well at least as far as I know I go all out 'til my tank's on E, I plea to my Jesus say I pray that I make it Went to school with those who did, I'm just trying to find my place …Went to school with those who did, I'm just trying to find my place I'm trying to catch up with Mustard because I'm different, ho True chains, relish when my green grow And as far as the team go Goliath met his David, this is the sling show I'm flying with amazing n***as Pilot is complaining all the miles he had to take To make this journey toward greatness You quite basic, face it I'm aiming where your brain is Too many Bars, my bail is too high where you cannot claim it Who winning The west is Wrekless, the rest are just elementary Flow grade A and y'all first grade mentally I won't stop until I can just crash a Bentley Go to the dealership and sign a deal for cash and Bentley keys In spite of Midas and Meineke I definite all variety I control all the finer things Control [Verse 2: RockstarTuNE] And n***a only the finer things The finer designer dreams Makin' yo' momma scream Like she stand for the minor leagues Rocking a polo tee and I'm chrome like spinning wheels out that matchbox n***a I'm unchained like DJango I don't need two to tango I Mortal Kombat like Kano Captain Saino, Luke Furango, Dodge Durango sh** ahh f** it! Take a deposit to the shot to the bank Ahh, n***a I'm getting buckets You say the realest n***a alive? Nah, n***a you really wasn't I'm Earl Sweatshirt cousin with a halo making pesos When I chase those I spread like mayo Or inside J-Lo if you say so This monopoly board is a game and you play I'll take those, erase foes Welcome to Insanity, this humanity is humid I'm still in the basement to say I ain't human Alien, Godzilla This be the resurrection of Thriller, real k**er Take a hit of this green stigma I call it enigma Diamonds, guns, dro and gold diggers Sell your soul to a bunch of old n***as So y'all can ball out with your balls out But I control this sh** when it falls out When you're ready to crumble like a girl scout Cookie... n***a fix your p**y n***a I'm back on active duty n***a, a bow face Ten hut, one-two, three four Don't act like you ain't never done it before Pyro, Spyro see me blaze and disappear and they go I eat the beat, they won't allow me on the hunger games Selfie flicks, window pane Selfish people with emotions man; Notre Dame I'm doing it Big Sean, Marlon Wayan's brother I'm a control freak Control the whole system by next week Don't test me I kick it like Jackie Chan in a crane kick I must be either Charlie Brown or Charlie Sheen Baby arrest me Know my team throw up the 'W' - west crack and Whitney L.A. bound, sin city and Wrekless my n***as the roll with me Pick up where I left off southern styles of withdraw Quick draw McGraw sitcom, I don't f** with y'all Certified Susan Miller Dorsey Don, hoe