[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, nigga 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 fucked 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

Nigga, 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 niggas they refer you to

They refer you to Wrekless, I'm indica brainless

Marijuana high, dro, pussy ho, ass, 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 Cassidy

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 niggas

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 nigga 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

Nigga I'm unchained like DJango

I don't need two to tango

I Mortal Kombat like Kano

Captain Saino, Luke Furango, Dodge Durango

Shit ahh fuck it!

Take a deposit to the shot to the bank

Ahh, nigga I'm getting buckets

You say the realest nigga alive?

Nah, nigga 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 killer

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 niggas

So y'all can ball out with your balls out

But I control this shit when it falls out

When you're ready to crumble like a girl scout

Cookie... nigga fix your pussy nigga

I'm back on active duty nigga, 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 niggas the roll with me

Pick up where I left off southern styles of withdraw

Quick draw McGraw sitcom, I don't fuck with y'all

Certified Susan Miller Dorsey Don, hoe