Control The Narrative ft. King Dan Lyrics

Connected to a power that can flourish all my dreams

Gotta tap into my consciousness to realize what it means

I'm not keen on the screen, what you do for entertainment

I just go my way and let it burn like Usher Raymond

Deceive me with your thoughts, tryna say that I be destined

Interrogating minds, only got my mind in question

What you want from me

Oh, you can chill and smoke a blunt with me

Got suicidal thoughts, but you can take this gun from me

Don't trust in people, don't trust in cathedral, we all die

I feel ashamed up in this game that's throughout God's eyes

Tryna be so down, but who control the narrative

Painting pictures that sex sells, little sis sharing it

Only get attention from the people breaking hearts

I'm just tryna be so blessed, but had this curse from the start

Let's go, ain't tryna hold back, you should get your soul back

The devil got it on discount and you should know that

Depend to him, it's only rotten in society

You tryna walk a straight line, but blew it like sobriety

Connected to a power that can flourish all my dreams

Gotta tap into my consciousness to realize what it means

I'm not keen on the screen saying, fuck your entertainment

They only out to win, but you can have it, I'm not playing

Control

The narrative

Control

The narrative

Guess it's time for me to start, let me get to all this talking

The world in my hands, got it spinning like some Spalding

Coffins, passing them out, you can get one bargain

Price, just throw your hands up high, just like an auction

You can get one for the low price of free 99

Same cost of keeping your business, the fuck up outta mine

You rather just spend the time talking bad about people you like

Same breath saying you love, boy I have half a mind

Damn sure don't have the time, you definitely don't have the spine

To fuck with me, my mind a buck 50, on the Audubon

You're more like a receptionist, when it come to closing time

Tryna answer the phone, fuck the narrative, I control the mind

So what you thought id sit in my room, had me a big salk

Crying about how my life went, the lack of the results

Looking at your nice things, thinking it should be me, bro

Looking at you like you supposed to be my big hero

Shit no, run out the house with a gun or pitchfork

If I can't get mine around here, you better get low

Control

The narrative

Control

The narrative