Lyrics Uncontrollable Dopeness - Awate, Turkish Dcypha

Uncontrollable Dopeness

Uncontrollable dopeness
Playing with me is hopeless
Bust case four times and I’m still on the road
With a bit of damage to my soul
Though, I got a bag of dopeness that you can’t control
Hailing from East Africa
Near the kingdom of Axum comes
The kids that got told not to play with plastic guns
Because the beast will come around without their badges up
No difference if they catch it on
Cameras mean nothing when the lens is the judges
Whose hearts and minds you’ll find are blind to the public
Number one subject
Bring puppets to discuss it
Yeah, the feds killed them dead but news desks are the accomplice
Uh
I was raised in the city where you never have enough
Where now I’m stuck selling this, Uncontrollable Dopeness
Scribble a rapper away if they mention me
This is the hottest thing made since My Melody
For two years the feds on me
Judge tryna sentence me
I fought back eventually and walked out my record clean
Four cases brought against me
That’s plenty to ascertain they want me placed in penitentiary
Find me in a grave before I’m enslaved mentally