You thought you were under control?
Yes
And similarly if you felt that pressure on the right side of your head, that made you turn right?
Yes, I look to the right
And, so you were controlled by these transmitters?
Yes
Yes... Did you have any theories at the time as to who was doing the controlling?
No...ummm...wait, I figured that must been somebody who was watchin' the vehicle I was drivin' that was pretty close by
[Verse 1: Recognize Ali]
Yeah, if it's war, we gon' fight
My shooters on the roof sniff raw before they snipe
Strapped like a dyke, you'll be gone before the night
So, don't cross me, or you'll get crucified with your wife
Yeah, the clip is loaded, I spray the whole thing
Keep thinkin' it's a game, and lose your whole frame
This cocaine, I'm known to spit that propane
Eatin' whack rappers shittin' out gold chains
I see your pipeline is leaky
You can bring the noise the TEC-9 squeaky
Nigga, save all that love shit for Kiki
Geechi, two daggers on me like Siddiqui
Yeah, I find beauty in horror
Check the god aura, rats get lit up like Menorah
Who want rump with the god?
Must be outta your mind, what kinda drug is you on, huh?
What's a tuna to megalodon?
Somebody definitely dyin' when the hecklers is drawn
Yes
And similarly if you felt that pressure on the right side of your head, that made you turn right?
Yes, I look to the right
And, so you were controlled by these transmitters?
Yes
Yes... Did you have any theories at the time as to who was doing the controlling?
No...ummm...wait, I figured that must been somebody who was watchin' the vehicle I was drivin' that was pretty close by
[Verse 1: Recognize Ali]
Yeah, if it's war, we gon' fight
My shooters on the roof sniff raw before they snipe
Strapped like a dyke, you'll be gone before the night
So, don't cross me, or you'll get crucified with your wife
Yeah, the clip is loaded, I spray the whole thing
Keep thinkin' it's a game, and lose your whole frame
This cocaine, I'm known to spit that propane
Eatin' whack rappers shittin' out gold chains
I see your pipeline is leaky
You can bring the noise the TEC-9 squeaky
Nigga, save all that love shit for Kiki
Geechi, two daggers on me like Siddiqui
Yeah, I find beauty in horror
Check the god aura, rats get lit up like Menorah
Who want rump with the god?
Must be outta your mind, what kinda drug is you on, huh?
What's a tuna to megalodon?
Somebody definitely dyin' when the hecklers is drawn
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