Quirk: Mind Control

Ya you know I'm killing this shit Little soldier I'm like an immovable object Like a Boulder I'm the flame that'll never go out Flamethrower Never running out of gasoline Power Solar Literally Riddle me this What comes out of little Italy As round as a destructo disc You better not miss QUICK You better catch this TRICK My swagoo drip DRIP It smell like fish STICKS All up on this big DICK Damn you one sexy BITCH Keep your guard up SWITCH Before you catch these hands That is the highest command I'm tryna get a 16-hit combo to land Got a motherfuckin' flow Gotta play it real slow Gotta let it let it go Gotta listen real close All up in ya chromosomes Take ya brain mind control Cause I got demon soul Eat her pussy Make her moan Squeeze her boobs Take ahold Suck her juice From her hole Give it to her like a pro Like I said once before Take her mind Brain control Take ya brain Mind control Take ya mind Brain control Take ya brain Mind control Take ya mind Brain control Take ya brain Mind control Take ya mind Brain control Just gotta let it go Brainwash you real slow Ya I know you like it though When my voice get low Gotcha in a chokehold Call me Hitoshi Shinso You wanna ask about my quirk Well let me put it in words As soon as I start to spit on this mic You better have utter complete control Over ya mind Cause when I look deep inside you Through your lies I can tell you don't love yourself You truly despise Everything inside your life Shit it makes me cry How can we all feel like this The dread deep inside I wanna fly to infinity Take to the sky Bitch you'll never get rid me The reason is I I'm a motherfuckin super-villain Not in disguise I'm just motherfuckin' heathen Feeling deprived Of all the gold and riches You taunt in my eyes Shit I'm out here to starvin' Gimme a piece of the pie Bitch I'm done asking nicely Time to realize It's a dog-eat-dog world Kill or you die I don't want no one else's help Bitch I got pride Why you looking at me all crazy All cock-eyed You don't wanna getting poppin' Spinach like Popeye I'm too spicy some chicken Like Popeyes Bitch you got beef Tryna jump me with Five Guys Bitch I'll take you all on Call it 5 against 5 You are just a basic bitch You potato pie While I take a crispy dip Call me curly fries You will never pass me up Can't go around me Everything I spit is so tough Astounding Have you lost in this sea of words Ya drowning I just wanna be apart of every debate There he goes wow Killing those 808s Every single day ya I wake and bake And take ya hate And take the blame For Pete's sakes I'm numb to the pain And you don't even realize my accolades Bitch there's nothing else hurtful that you can say Goddamnit I'm tired of waiting Gimme that sexy brain Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control Mind control Brain control