Control

By Ryan Oakes

Released on June 22, 2018

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[Chorus]

Every night I would pray

That in time, I would wake

Up inside, my own estate

Hills up high, golden gates

Tinted rarri, golden plates

Crib safari, holding weight

It’s a party, hold it wait

Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate


[Verse 1]

Destiny didn’t come knocking so I had to start weighing out all my options

I could of just sat around livid and watched it

But I did the opposite started to clock in

The benefits that I been seeing are shocking

I look at my life now and no one can top it

They all went from mocking the kid now they stalking the kid and I’m laughing at them when I walk in I

Freeze 'em they suffocating, been overlooked underrated

Did over time under paid I’m in, over drive under taking

This shit till I finally make it, I spit sick I’m causing a plague hit

Everytime that the bass hit, hearts stop and earth started shaking


[Pre-Chorus]

Zoned in, vision clear all the hate is out of

Focus, heard I’m a blow I went and made this shit

Explosive, Russian roulette with all this shit my gun is

Loaded, ya’ll know the motive, now


[Chorus]

Every night I would pray

That in time, I would wake

Up inside, my own estate

Hills up high, golden gates

Tinted rarri, golden plates

Crib safari, holding weight

It’s a party, hold it wait

Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate


[Verse 2]

Back in this bitch, you hate you wait too late never come

Back to the kid, I’m thriving, devising, smiling, they hiding

Tryna go capture the kid, attacking I’ve had it savage mode active

I'm extravagant bitch

And taking what's waiting patience ain’t vacant

I'm spazzing on this

Beastly, in these streets, I been the feces

Cheat me, you end deceased you couldn’t beat me

Decreased sleep, feeding on beats, so they don’t reach me

Between me and you man I’m only doing what please me

They said I was crazy, and I kinda think they’re right

But at least that shit will pay me, for the rest of my life (bitch)


[Pre-Chorus]

Zoned in, vision clear all the hate is out of

Focus, heard I’m a blow I went and made this shit

Explosive, Russian roulette with all this shit my gun is

Loaded, ya’ll know the motive, now


[Chorus]

Every night I would pray

That in time, I would wake

Up inside, my own estate

Hills up high, golden gates

Tinted rarri, golden plates

Crib safari, holding weight

It’s a party, hold it wait

Bitch I’m carving, controlling fate