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Control - Caskey
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Control Caskey

Control - Caskey
Control, Control
Nah, this one could be out of Control (x6)

Ya, now pass me hits of the chronic
Man i'm try'na be iconic with lil' hits of Ebonics
And lil hints of Chronicles of Riddick
My chronicles entail enlargement with the monocle
Tellin' me to come and get it
And i'm with it
My mother concern
I made these wide turns with the usher ties
Had to let 'em burn
Now let the Rosetta turn
Me into a stone cold killer with a better perm
Are you here for better or worst
Could better your purse
But you wouldn't come up out
Just by liftin' your skirt
Try'na flirt, it hurt
Some of my favorite women call me a jerk
But still i only call my momma
She the only reason i work
I was curse to be the man with the consciousness
Big as the continents
Except i got an ego that is bigger and opposite
That's what the problem is
Tryin' to stay neutral in amidst of Apocalypse
Now this one could be out of control
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