Emmitte Prince - Losing Control (feat. Eugeno)

I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
I'm Losing Control
But, I can't get a hold
Mr. Prince take a seat
Let's get straight to it
I've been scheming
Through your records
And you been through it
Yes I been through alot
Like an apple when it rots
And, a worm comes along
Then eat straight through it
Elaborate a lil more
That's what you're here for
And you paying for your time
I gotta leave at four
Well I don't mean
To sound all complexed
But, you gotta understand
I come from the projects
I just wanna live a normal life
But, the process is really difficult
So, I been drinking Hi-Tek
Mhm I don't really see you
Making progress
And you alter your reality
You should drop that
When you calm down
Then you back where you stopped at
And, you think you up
And, you can't outweigh the process Oh, I get it you saying use my top hat Tell me how you living nigga
You ain't even doing that
I'll give it to you in the raw
No sugar coating
Police profile then pull me over
My P.O slick talk to rule me over
So, at this point
I can use some Closure
Bullshit spread like a bad germs
Me and my wife on bad terms
And, I smoke at least
Three blunts a day
Plus, a pack cigarettes
Cause my ass got bad nerves
I'm Losing Control
Headed down the road to destruction I feel like I'm losing my soul
Anxiety pills for depression
Is really not helping
You think I need to
Boost up my dose
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold
Be easy calm down breath slow
Take a second
Tell me what you in for
I'm Losing Control
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold
I'm Losing Control
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold
I'm crazy deranged
Hallucinating from the pain
Psychopathic in the brain
Schizophrenic with my actions
Delusional and insane
Doctor how can I restrain
It's easy to say that it's you maintain
Pop two of these
Call me in the morning stay sane
See your problem
Way deeper than a script
And, it seem like
You looking for a trip
Doc you a trip
You told me
What you diagnosed with
You got all the answers
Maybe I don't know shit
No!!! You really don't
You ain't helping me with shit
I ain't tripping nigga
You the one paying for the shit
Take you a different approach
I'm telling you let that shit go
Doc I been hanging from ropes
Nigga you a puppet
Or, I got you by the throat
Well it's modern day slavery
So, it's kind of both
I feel I'm controlled
By external powers
The government
Force me to work for hours
And, got the nerves
To take taxes out every single check
Old worthless cowards
Doc we set goals
But, I never achieve them
Look in the mirror
Then, I stare at my features
I made my mistakes
And, I never can reason
Build and destroy
I would tear it to pieces
I'm Losing Control
Headed down the road to destruction I feel like I'm losing my soul
Anxiety pills for depression
Is really not helping
You think I need to
Boost up my dose
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold
Be easy calm down breath slow
Take a second
Tell me what you in for
I'm Losing Control
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold
I'm Losing Control
When you Losing Control
Sometimes you gotta let go
Get a grip on yourself
But, I can't get a hold

Written by:
Emmitte Prince, Saxon Allen

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