Lose control

I grew up poor, but artists brag about it and keep talking,

 

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

 

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

 

Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three

 

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

 

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

 

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

 

This rap's for decipher talking about my influence

 

What's so irritating about life?

 

Before we see it's hard to live

 

Just me and you in our own world talking about pressure

 

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

 

Talking about your materialistic interests

 

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

 

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

 

All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.