| You Can’t Control Me
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| Oh yeah, You can make suggestions but you can’t control me
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| You can try to teach me lessons but you can’t control me
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| You can put me to the test but you can’t control me
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| Nah Homie, you don’t own me
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| You can’t control me I’m my own man
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| Yougin that’s been crafted original from the Lord’s hand
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| Now you expect me to head your commands?
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| You better off tryna sell bibles and hot dogs to the Taliban
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| Don’t you know just want to keep the people suppressed
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| Reach for their solutions when we come across some stress
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| Controlling everything from how we think to how we dress
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| Got me lookin' out the window so depressed
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| Cry cuz I realize the real lies presented as truth
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| All my life I thought I would be part of the group
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| But all of that’s poop
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| Working for the man, doesn’t sound like any plan cuz I’m crazy like Viva La Bam
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| See that cookie cutter life, I just think it’s a scam
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| They got you running rat race just to see it’s a sham
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| They don’t want you to win so they just keep you in circles
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| Got you goin' nowhere fast, got you livin' like turtles |
| Trapped inside of your shell, really trapped inside a hell
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| Scared to go out on your own, and deviate from what they tell
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| Physically and mentally keepin' us in some cells
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| With no parole or no bail
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| Livin' the working class jail
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| But I’m tryna break out, I’m on my Lincoln and Michael
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| I swear my head is on straight but still they think that I’m spiteful
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| Yellin' cuz I’m no disciple
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| And they be thinkin' its frightful
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| That I just wanna do it big until I tower like Effiel
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| Well
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| I’m Beethoven to the hate Ray to the opps
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| They hatin' on me cuz I’m great they mad cuz they not
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| I stay woven to my ways maintain my cloth
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| Cuz once I let them change my pattern then the real me is lost
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| I’m a Star and you know I got power
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| With these ice cold flow I should deck em out in Baauer
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| I’ll snap in any hour
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| From 9 to 9 365 any day or night
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| (At anytime you get my point)
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| And till I die I’ll be spittin' out awareness
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| Cuz that’s the only way to live when the truth is not apparent
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| My deterrent to be herded wit the masses blind glasses |
| Is just burnin' so I’m yearnin to lead class n forge the path kids
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| Stomach turnin' when the persons who should flash it try to mask it
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| It’s concernin' y’all ain’t learnin' it ain’t pass yet you can grasp it
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| Hold it run
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| More powerful than gun
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| Open up your 3rd, The antichrist will come
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| You better Stay Woke |