Controlled Substances

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Controlled substances, uh
Make out a dark figure, walls move, shit spiked with that yuh uh uh
Uh yeah
Tell me what you're gonna bring
Tell me if the lines got Special K
Tell me when the floor gives way, I'll fly away

You never seen me creep
Never seen the shit that I do in my sleep
You'll never see, eyes down, to myself I keep
Not entertained, popping that thing, pop in the scene, uh
I'll take 2 to go, 2 makes more
Seeing things you'll never know, and no ones home
And blow through, shattered soul
I took control, who else could tell?
Our eyes, they glow
You burnt the bowl, uh
Pass the roll, and roll it good
And I mistook the way we looked
Don't make it right, I'll make your night
I'll make your night, yuh
Imma make your night

Controlled substances, uh
Make out a dark figure, walls move, shit spiked with that yuh uh uh
Uh yeah
Tell me what you're gonna bring
Tell me if the lines got Special K
Tell me when the floor gives way, I'll fly away

Soaring, I'm a bird, in the wind I'll keep
Yeah I mean
And I'll make it like you've never seen
End of the scene, and then we can flee
And never could fly, couldn't hurt to try
Barely could hide, and barely comply
You barely can see, living so blind
Take hits, your fine
3rd quarter, you tried
And heavens a fight, I still gotta try, uh
And heaven gon' try, yuh
It's a million a ride
Doing alright, we living the life
And maybe your right
Please don't look down, no ground in sight
Hold on, your fine
It's always on sight
They never could- uh
They never could hide, they never would break
They never could be look upon
Special K for dessert
Never beg, never hurt
Never seen, never heard
You'll never learn, never prosper
Never stop 'fore you turn
Fostered in talons, wasted your talent
Say it's a balance, alcohol like your palace, uh
Alcohol like your palace, uh
Make it in a minute, yeah, you think that I'm No Malice
And you make it, and I'll break it, and to break it is my talent, uh
And to break it is my talent (I feel amazing)

Controlled substances, uh
Make out a dark figure, walls move, shit spiked with that yuh uh uh
Uh yeah
Tell me what you're gonna bring
Tell me if the lines got Special K
Tell me when the floor gives way, I'll fly away



Credits
Writer(s): Sydney Gordon Smythe
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