Quirk: Mind Control Lyrics

Ya you know I'm killing this shit

Little soldier

I'm like an immovable object

Like a Boulder

I'm the flame that'll never go out

Flamethrower

Never running out of gasoline

Power Solar

Literally

Riddle me this

What comes out of little Italy

As round as a destructo disc

You better not miss

QUICK

You better catch this

TRICK

My swagoo drip

DRIP

It smell like fish

STICKS

All up on this big

DICK

Damn you one sexy

BITCH

Keep your guard up

SWITCH

Before you catch these hands

That is the highest command

I'm tryna get a 16-hit combo to land

Got a motherfuckin' flow

Gotta play it real slow

Gotta let it let it go

Gotta listen real close

All up in ya chromosomes

Take ya brain mind control

Cause I got demon soul

Eat her pussy

Make her moan

Squeeze her boobs

Take ahold

Suck her juice

From her hole

Give it to her like a pro

Like I said once before

Take her mind

Brain control

Take ya brain

Mind control

Take ya mind

Brain control

Take ya brain

Mind control

Take ya mind

Brain control

Take ya brain

Mind control

Take ya mind

Brain control

Just gotta let it go

Brainwash you real slow

Ya I know you like it though

When my voice get low

Gotcha in a chokehold

Call me Hitoshi Shinso

You wanna ask about my quirk

Well let me put it in words

As soon as I start to spit on this mic

You better have utter complete control

Over ya mind

Cause when I look deep inside you

Through your lies

I can tell you don't love yourself

You truly despise

Everything inside your life

Shit it makes me cry

How can we all feel like this

The dread deep inside

I wanna fly to infinity

Take to the sky

Bitch you'll never get rid me

The reason is I

I'm a motherfuckin super-villain

Not in disguise

I'm just motherfuckin' heathen

Feeling deprived

Of all the gold and riches

You taunt in my eyes

Shit I'm out here to starvin'

Gimme a piece of the pie

Bitch I'm done asking nicely

Time to realize

It's a dog-eat-dog world

Kill or you die

I don't want no one else's help

Bitch I got pride

Why you looking at me all crazy

All cock-eyed

You don't wanna getting poppin'

Spinach like Popeye

I'm too spicy some chicken

Like Popeyes

Bitch you got beef

Tryna jump me with Five Guys

Bitch I'll take you all on

Call it 5 against 5

You are just a basic bitch

You potato pie

While I take a crispy dip

Call me curly fries

You will never pass me up

Can't go around me

Everything I spit is so tough

Astounding

Have you lost in this sea of words

Ya drowning

I just wanna be apart of every debate

There he goes wow

Killing those 808s

Every single day ya

I wake and bake

And take ya hate

And take the blame

For Pete's sakes

I'm numb to the pain

And you don't even realize my accolades

Bitch there's nothing else hurtful that you can say

Goddamnit I'm tired of waiting

Gimme that sexy brain

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control

Mind control

Brain control