MC Blance - Control

Switch it up, listen up
My music's an upper, a different drug
Man you could study my lyrics
Make a write-up about what I've written up
Know I got history, I been here
I was a kid man but I was near
Where I was trying to be
But man I swear I could just see

So I been around, but look at me now
Better take all your notes, 'fore I'm in the ground
You're gon hear it a lot, so get used to the sound
Turn up the 808s make that shit loud
MC on the beat, so expect the unexpected
You all heard part 1, so expect the second
Fuck this place up, riot and wreck it
Let's go for real, I was just testing

Shut it down, these fucking clowns
Were dissing but what are they saying now?
When they hear this, I know they'll be breaking down
Guess they will have no choice but to take a bow
Maybe up, maybe down
I don't know where I'm going but I know now
That I've simply got fucking massive sound
That'll get the people acting out

I'm bringing the sinister flow
And man I'm still hitting it home
Know this'll have em like woah
Bitch I'm out of control, uh
I want the platinum and gold
I want the rapping shit sold
I wanna have this shit grow
Bitch I'm out of control, uh
Bitch I'm out of control, uh

You know I stay secluded, nobody knows where I am
I just copped this brand new jacket just to show it on the gram
I was spitting verses way before I cared bout how I dress
So if it gets like 90 likes, I call that shit a damn success
Man I haven't worn colour since 2018
I keep on switching subjects, I might have ADHD
Generating bars, MC Open GPT
And I move when you're not looking, call me MC SCP

Switch it up, listen up
I take all the rules and I rip 'em up
When I hop in the room man they're sitting up
And man to think that some had me written off
You can't get mistaken for me
Cause I'm blatantly me, cause I'm painfully me
And man there's no rap that they're making like me
And there's no fucking way you can fake you're like me

But why would I wanna be like the rest?
I'm a natural when I hop on the mic and wreck
Writing every day since like 11
Don't like me, I urge you to try and test
I ain't normal man I've been a different one
Bring the Malice like Clipse, I'm eclipsing them
The only rules I use, I've written 'em
The only beats I make, I'm killing 'em

I'm bringing the sinister flow
And man I'm still hitting it home
Know this'll have em like woah
Bitch I'm out of control, uh
I want the platinum and gold
I want the rapping shit sold
I wanna have this shit grow
Bitch I'm out of control, uh

I'm bringing the sinister flow
And man I'm still hitting it home
Know this'll have em like woah
Bitch I'm out of control, uh
I want the platinum and gold
I want the rapping shit sold
I wanna have this shit grow
Bitch I'm out of control, uh
Bitch I'm out of control, uh

Cause I'm out of control
I'm out of control
Uh
Entropy

Written by:
Matthew Blance

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