Lyrics:
goal
Nor can they tell why some rebel and lose all self control
I think a thousand years from now as it was long ago
Two roads will be for all to see but
Listen up, hatchet man
Send controls for the heart to the land
Tell 'em all it is time
You're the next in the chain of command (as my)
until Rael screams "Shut up!" There is a momentary silence and then Rael finds himself the focus as they direct their advice and commands to their new
reached his goal
Nor can they tell why some rebel and lose all self control
I think a thousand years from now as it was long ago
Two roads will be for
through a hyper-conductive field that surrounds you
Direct links with your biology, even when apart they react as one being
Can you really afford to live
do lament the day
That ever we came to Cromdale"
Thus the great Montrose did say
"Can you direct the nearest way?
For I will over the hills this day
and that's her confession
Her body was super sexy
Stop traffic like she direct it
Niggas actors but I am directing I'm Spike Lee
She tried to plan a wedding
Take control, don't take the losses
A fight every day, direct the blows
Work it slow, Yeh work like bosses
A hustle every day, don't speed the flow
extremely ambitious, hard-working, and always looking to be powerful and in control and this comes from your past life influencing your present
It can be
Mariah
I'm makin' movies, I direct, like I control the choir
I got it groovy, then they kick me out the church like "Hiya"
I rub-a-dub, you ain't
to pronounce
My name, I'm like, "It's Aha"
I'm picture perfect
I don't need no Canon like Mariah
I'm makin' movies
I direct like I control the choir
I got it
and traumas
I surrender and release fears and anxieties
I surrender and release the need for control
I surrender and release unhealthy relationships
I surrender
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on a tangent
To a field of dreams,
We built it with no bucks
So I aimed for the stars
And tilted my scope up
Suddenly
Suddenly at gigs
We were packing
Let's get one thing straight
Flex
I gotta flex
I gotta flex
Check wit me
You talking
Then say it direct
Step up onto the set
And I make a mess
Cause
do lament the day
That ever we came to Cromdale"
Thus the great Montrose did say
"Can you direct the nearest way?
For I will over the hills this day
the field
And now the State looking Boise
They trying to run me down I give them turf toe
Trying to Chase T like we running routes for Burrow
Yeah I'm from
the field and it was all about the control
Pick up the phone because mi swear mi hear fame a call
Might turn inna some diamonds if the pressure gets any
like Heaven never sent me a direct line to walk
So when it comes to all my dreams and my passions in the field where I'm batting
It seems as if the fiend
down Control-Alt-Delete
Don't make direct eye contact!
DJ: Yo I'm the DJ! Who wants to dance? AGH!!
Danny: OK Brian, we get it.
Girl you're looking
like we pimpin'
Big body Benz and I'm swerving
Hope I don't lose control right now
Pass me the rock on the field
And I might score a goal right now
A bunch of fake ass people that tried to message me direct
Get the hell up off my phone
I know everyone's some shit
All the people that say they know me
deliveries cold
Batman of rap, man I’m too fucking bold
When I was made, fact was I was breaking the mould
You’re the ball, I’m Bergkamp, cos I’m in control
compliments to the chef
Live live is the motto, that's until the death
Penalty on field, but I'm paying off the refs
I'm grateful that I'm blessed, I control
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