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Control (Remix)

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November 17, 2015
Kendrick Lamar - Control (K.A.A.N Remix)
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4 ContributorsControl (Remix) Lyrics [Verse] Lawd Look I don't believe that I’ll make it My mind and soul are so vacant I'm filled with hatred, don't mistake it, I don’t have any love There's no compassion inside of me Isolation's been helping I like to sulk in seclusion when I get down and depressed And it's fuck 'em all I hope they burn in hell for ignorance they sellin' There's no way around it, I find me a way to distract Attack and then murder them all This nigga's a lyrical genius I guarantee that you will see it I planted a seed from deceit and dissension The sin I’m repenting is definitely none of your business But fuck it, I [?] it and take all the credit Oh yes I am negative, positive that I’m alone It's the way that I’m livin' I said I prefer at deterring these pupils opinions The pen is my friend, it's the only one that I would trust I feel like that shit is a must My lyrics they bust But never develop a [?] I swear that I'm keeping it pure The flow is demure I said that I’m actually sure We sweeping them off of they feet Just me and my nigga, the only one that ever trust me to record and strangle the beat Please, give me 'bout a foot or two Feast and feed on the feeble They flee and fly in the flock But for goodness sake I am not gonna stop And adjust the formula Fortified by the FCC With a hype MC and a senile scene And I seen my dreams deflate as I contemplate on my character Who the fuck am I reaching? I'm hoping hell isn't crowded It helps to hold in the pain when they cast a stone And my castle collapses at Sunday masses I mastered the art of patience I, do what the fuck that is necessary I never sleep, I am working a lot We do not care if you like it I need my privacy, no one's invited I am enlightened, I elevated my mind So I am not selling my soul The fashion in which I arrived to position myself as a nigga with literal goals I need to achieve 'cause I feel like I'm on the brink Like really what have you accomplished? Nobody cares for your problems I would suggest that you keep them all to yourself Bury them deep Don't ever speak of your pain Nigga start telling them lies: The way that you "fuck up some commas, so you never taking no losses" you on some bar shit Living your life to the fullest You ducking and dodging the bullet or pulling the blunt when you flicking your wrist And there's water inside of the pot, you whipping that bitch till it rock But my nigga stop, 'cause that is the image that you are presenting But you're really not the person you say that you are on the record I feel like it's reckless You leading the weak People are ignorant, they never think for themselves They wanna live with delusions of grandeur Why would you lower the standard of standing alone? Giving you nothing but truth I'm running this shit like a tyranny, tearing apart whatever I touch The way I'm conducting myself is a secret I said that I keep it inside of my heart I bet that I show all of the morals I really believe The shit that I bleed The shit that I breath The shit that I need I guess that I gotta reflect I know that my lyrics connect So give me respect Oh now they gon' force me to take it, I cannot create a facade I cannot get on a beat and then tell you a lie Reality's something that I have embraced Even when it is abrasive Even the moments I feel like I'm breaking Eliminating all of my confidence What could it be that has brought me to this? As I reminisce I stay on that cinema shit Making a movie, a verb and a pronoun There's no way I'ma slow down, can't slow down Push it to the limit, tryna make a difference Do it independent, gotta give a message Fuck a pretty pendant, that wasn't ever my goal I said that I wanted to grow and show my skill It seems so far from real But what can practice do? It takes the average man and turns him into a myth But through the mist you see I'm sitting Insist like "listen to this" It's persistence and planted patience Meticulous dedication that motivates It's the drive for the hunger I feel inside of me Silently sodomize with a symphony and an orchestra Infiltrated this industry filled with ignorant impotence Illustrate my intentions, attempt to show you I am greater By the grace of God at the altar I fought the false and fake And they've fallen, gone the mistakes as I make a cleaner escape A position to fill the spot in this game that's been fucking gaping I came, I saw and I conquered, no need for any debate As I shake up the landscape like the shift of tectonic plates And I concentrate on the task at hand Now understand they underestimate the effort I'm giving That's essential sessions, obsess incessantly Legibly leave a legacy Left inside of my lectures and lessons I lend a helping hand to anyone that feels they can't take it Have faith, I promise you'll make it
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