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in these notes,

I can’t control what they gonna evoke,

Still making moves I ain’t talking emotes,

Can’t know where I am gotta keep it remote

Know I

than a speed boat
Need mo control, feeling pressed, nigga where the all mighty remote click
Ugh
Yeah a nigga gotta change channels
Gotta get a grip, get

you still here?
Guess you don't turn off by remote control
Now I'm closing down, It's your last chance
Open up your mind not your mouth

For me it's

I'm ahead of my class but I never made the honor roll 

She left me cuz she couldn't control me like her remote 
Flacko keep a gun wit a clip longer

running plays like a coach
But still in the field no side line baby
Catch control me ain't no remote
Ima say what I feel call me prime time baby
Use

I can tell by the way you’re staring at me, all is lost (Lost)
I can tell by the look inside your eyes that I am lost (Lost)
And surely now we all

Wake up in the morning
It's time for my devotion
Then I reach for my phone and I come across
A few notifications
It's not gonna hurt me just
To reply

I’m sauced
Body startin’ to fail me probably ‘cause my mind lost
Time keeps passin’ by but I act like the time halts
No pep in my step, I got nothing

Calling and Not Calling My Ex

Okkervil River

The Stand Ins

2008

life is sweet while it's slightly disappointingly just gliding softly by
Girl you won't wait for me
In some secluded stand of trees
Some Christmas eve

niggas ain't winning no golden globe
Niggas keep changing, rearranging tryna fit the mold 
I hate she got mind control over me, I'm the reason she got

see a screen but I could never change the station
Imagine my elation when I found a remote place to fantasize I could control the world around me
I

Emotions received from the screen
Devotion they beg to be seen
Not one single love affair goes unnoticed by me
Interactively I watch and I stare

all up
Memorized by my ass
I'm a hood chic with class
6 Inch heels on but
Air Force in my dash
Pleasing me his hobby
Remote control my body
My voice got

poverty was a gay

Come again gbesi replay

Naso dem my fans go dey dm
Yanyan your flow
Day burst my brain

Tell me if lie dey wetin me dey say

You no

earth
Tell me your nyashanality
Cuz that bunda poking out her skirt
Then leave her pussy in the dirt
Right by the boat
Location remote she looking at me

Snowy Daze
Always take me away
Out the window glimpsing
Inside, toasty reminiscing

Morning photons amplified on a frozen pond
Purple, crimson

Remote the game I control
Tooly a freak when it blows (Uh-huh)
All of this ice I'm so cold
My sweat is turning to snow (Turn Up)
N**** it's Zoe's over hoes

here yet I'm scared to be alone
Yeah
I don't wanna die, without nobody
Hold me by side, I can't lie about it
What's on my mind, is that I'm doubting
That

know money isn't all there is
I see how you moving funny after all these years My dad taught me not to bite my peers
My dad taught me every now and then

frequently talking, I'd rather just stay silent
I'm always silent, I've been around check the mileage
No phone dials No remote controls and no profiles
I be

make a sound, will I kill the note
I been feelin' down, feelin' miserable
Feelin' like, what i wrote
Hide myself, wit a cloak
No control, No remote

time that's an overdose
I'm finna run that play no remote control
Got my iPhone connected to my laptop check
My money laid out like a flat top check
Baby

the remote control
Figure-four leg locks and sleeper holds
During that afternoon special the truce begun
If you from New York you know what aired on Channel 31

socialise 
and the media we're conditioned by
but i bare in mind, I'm not hypnotised
I cant lie, with me is where the real blame lies
dont want to be