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Fatality

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
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1st

I can't at least I know I tried
That "what if" would tear me apart and hold control of lonely nights
Holding mics don't think I'll ever stop
Fiending

a Beemer
But for now I just gotta sit and listen to my teachers
Teaching me to control money to get some big name features
Ok I get it I know it's been

the moldiness
You thought you knew your fan base, everyday control it less
Everybody just always ask where the potion is
Been so long of the smoke, I'm now

to call yourself
You're a menace to the fabric of society
Yeah, maybe I am a menace, but I haven't lost control of my bowels yet
So I guess you can't call

Skills

Evidence

Dirty

2003

head starts turning on control the vol
Got folks on my shows
Intoxicated vibing
An when the flo' broadens
Start translating through the noggin

to come face to face with it
Metal bracelets if you got questions
Hospital patient you wastin' a bed on
Suffocated by the pillow your head on
Roll up

Love the way you not them
You just doing you
I love the way you rock n rollin' roller coasting
Need no pool we by the ocean
Ocean views, at disposal

Fantastic 4

Big Punisher

The Professional

1998

85%, I'm 400 solid
Brainbolic wit knowledge, cock-diesel scholars
Holdin' it down, walkin' around wit gold by the pound
Frozen down wit diamond bolders

on joy like a prey caught on its bait;
Because only by your rules you should play;
And on a daily basis don't forget to pray;

Verse One:

Depiction of who

(Album took like 3 months, but it was fun alright)
(Let's go, never lost control)
(Yeah we switch different modes reggaetone)

straight up)
The way I'm buildin' up smoothly, I'm talkin Carari yeah yeah
Look at the plans, gettin' more everything but by advance
Slide on the Vans so we

now, hold on,
I made it to two and zero, not by hanging with the darkest demons

Been around gangsters that kill civilians for glancing at they women

an EP throw on an album I ain't do it sober
Me and my opps got it intune shit ain't dying down
Till blood spill over
It could be years  won't let it blow

All under control now
I cannot stop because i am in the zone now
I switch my beats now i’m switching up my flow now
They like kato how you do it we

control on who does it
State sacrifice
Call it execution
I know enough to keep an eye
On who is eyeing what I'm doing
Paranoia
Extra precautions
Pardon my

misunderstood, listening to these older clowns
They gon' say they tryna' help you, they tryna' control you sound
Cause' they see something in you that you just

to come by
Hey hey, no cap, no cap, no cap (No cap)
You electrifying like zap (Like zap)
You tearing it up in demand (Oh)
Taking control in command (Uh)

man (Brian Johnson)
But turn this shit up keep the bottles popping
My album may have flopped but we keep on rocking!
You're at an extremely loud and out

That's the definition of crazy In fact 
It's now or never 
It's time to take that jump
And rise above 
"Never fly too close to the sun"
I control these

Blunt cruising on the highway
Going 90 surfing lanes in broad day
Addy got me in my fung schway
I could make an album in like 1 day
On god count digits

that, she don't learn to get the price tag
Walk by with a nice bag, said she try to control me
I don't care what she show me, she talking to the old me
I

Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Catch a nigga by his toes
If he hollas let him go
Tryna sell out my all my shows
They be knocking at the door

don't know what direction it's gonna go in
Or at what speed it's gonna go in
This project was like, all over the place
If you listen to Cruisin' By