LORD ZUKO - Mass Hypnosis

Mass hypnosis
You cannot control this
I know every motherfucker who been talking shit
They been asking 'bout my music
Asking about "your next single, I was wondering if I could feature on it?"
Man, stop
I'mma be more popular than my star Frank Sinatra
Not like Logic he would call himself that up and through his Ballin'
Not to diss
I been in love with his shit
Ever since my friends had showed me
The Incredible True Story (Uh)
Like a broken record
I've been spitting it on repeat
"Innermission"
That's my baby, I miss it
And now his fans are blindly following him
Tower over his flaws like they were gone
"Oh he barely talks about being biracial" Really?
On his old shit he only mentioned it once
I can't count it on a hundred hands
Just on his third album, damn
And by that time I was moving on to other bands
Didn't check No Pressure, 'cause by then I found my mans
J. Cole
Mass hypnosis
You cannot control this
I know every motherfucker who been talking shit
They been asking 'bout my music
Asking about "your next single, I was wondering if I could feature on it?"
Man, stop
But let's change the subject
I'm not here to spit on Logic
I know when it comes to fans, we all seem to stomach
All the people that we think are the true supporters
We all call them the real ones
They the ride or die
I just wanna know why
You shaming people who don't buy
The album or the single
They just tear it up on Spotify
Fifty million streams but
You're stressing about
Suddenly missing out on some cents, right?
I'll be damn lucky if I get a fucking thousand
And my fans won't guarantee
My next song will be popping
I just wanna share my story
Be authentic, and pursue
A little wasted money on some people who
Never paid me back
That's alright, 'cause I've been on the attack
I saved up so much that now
I'm pimping out like Shaq
Listing all my problems in my head
Over and over like that
I'm NF out here, not sure if rap can pay my future bills in cash
Don't know if I'm a special one in my friend's little pack
They're like animals, I think they're little spies
Something about arguing over who can get a little more high
Don't know anybody who can say
That they're truly one of my guys
Haven't talked to some of them in months
Some of them in years
Is everyone else in a trance right here?
My problems are real but
Maybe there's a chance
They're just made up in my mind
So I avoid the bite
This the song that's hype
I think they fucking know it
Check back once I'm done, and bitch
I'll have something to show for it
Mass hypnosis
You cannot control this
I know every motherfucker who been talking shit
They been asking 'bout my music
Asking about "your next single, I was wondering if I could feature on it?"
Man, stop

Written by:
Adolfo Lunardi

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