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Rocko

Controlled Substance

 

Controlled Substance

(album: Poet - 2014)


Controlled substance
Why you call it controlled substance?

I can't escape it
Is there where I'm at?
And if I walk away I'll be running back
I gave away, I charge street albums
I can't even call it [?]
30 years and you all touched it
I guarantee I will make a profit from it
Wherever I put my hands on
Street profit has it's cargo the way I see it
You saw it, I still see it, bitch
Shinning like the biggest star in the sky
I ain't paid for it
You should get the fuck on
My lyrics just use to do that shit
Why are you listening to my poems?
I'm a poet
Make them say yes
Walk along and put the [?]
Pants, PR, PSS
Giovanni really getting money
VH 1 on my line heavy
I sold them already
I've been on TV
I said, let's get it
I was just thinking how a nigga can have such an old soul
[?] 41 millimeter president
You're talking the roll
I play by the rolls
Bitch who rolls
Looking like I'm all alone
They live through me
They love me, they see me
They believe me
I don't fuck around
I'm authentic
Damn bitches, looking forward for laying
Concrete jungle mentality
Yeah, nigga, ain't no criminal after me
This guy covered my eyes
You can't see me, I'm under my disguise
I've been shot at, I've been ran over
Probably that's why I jump on the Porsche
Probably that's why I'm the beast on the beat
I wanna be a historian
[?] so I could free my nigga Jay Ross
I swear I could do that shit
We built a solid foundation
Can I make a wish?
I said I would go to school for Cosmetology
I totally switched to Criminology
She got a free ride to get my niggaz out
My shit dripping
I know you all don't need this much substance
This beat is dripping
My bad, I just felt like rhyming, you know what I'm saying?
You what I mean?
You think it's all swagger? My charisma
You know what I'm saying?
Yeah, they want this stuff all day
No boy is bigger than that shit
You know what I mean?
I'm feeling like Moses sometimes
You know what I'm saying?
Lot of people live through me
You know what I'm sayin'?
That's why it's called controlled substance

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?