CHAOS CONTROL!

作词 : Cameron Greely/Kamiyada+

作曲 : Cam Steady/Kamiyada+/Cameron Greely/Mode$t0

intro

(Chaos Contro-)

(Aye, aye!)

(I got two twin glocks)

(Aye, aye!)

(I got two twin glocks)

Out of time to cry, drier in the rain, yeah

Murder on my mind, I'm inspired by the flames, yeah, yeah

This no homicide, just another day (aye, aye!)

Mother****er, you're no friend of mine

So pull up, imma skate into your lane (aye, aye, aye, aye!)

With the two twin glocks (aye!)

Put the tooly to ya brain (yeah, yeah!)

Make a loose screw pop, so your head can ****ing bang

When the new kid drops, keep on acting like a fake (aye, hey, hey!)

I could use new opps for these two twin glocks

verse

Nah, I'm over revenge

Shit can't be personal because my inner person is dead

Deserted in this purgatory when they purged all my friends

I'm never hurting again

In fact, I'm feeling young and reckless

When I'm with the chopper like Midwest is

I'm a rat in lab, the way they test this

Boy, you need to check wrist

This gold's not to flex shit, drop just weighs me down

To slow me from granting your death wish

(Aye, aye, aye, aye!)

verse

Stop talking this lip, drop like a pitch shift

Quick, when I drift with clips, that's a rip stick

Ultimate shit, I control 'em with a wrist flick

This emerald fit got him lookin' like a rich kid

Damn!

verse

At the end of the haul, I can't remember it all

The reason I became a demon of detestable laws

Defeated screaming is becoming such settling call (aye, aye!)

So **** an ethical cause

(Aye, aye, aye, aye!)

Out of time to cry, drier in the rain? yeah

Murder on my mind

I'm inspired by the flames, yeah yeah

This no homicide

Just another day (aye, aye!)

Mother****er, you're no friend of mine

So pull up, imma skate into your lane (aye, aye, aye, aye!)

With the two twin glocks (aye!)

Put the tooly to ya brain (yeah, yeah!)

Make a loose screw pop, so your head can ****ing bang

When the new kid drops, keep on acting like a fake (aye! Hey, hey!)

I could use new opps for these two twin glocks

And the shit don't stop

I promise imma take it to the top

Don't talk, just watch

Lotta corpses that I done left to rot

Many shells get spent from the glock

Finna set this shit on fire for hire for when you need the slate wiped clean

Feeling creative, I'm finna Bob Ross his white teeth

Going down in the field for Kami, that's highly unlikely

Knock his head off his shoulders, I heard that boy like to sightsee

Well, if you want me so bad, I'm finna mutilate your body parts

Don't make me mad or else you finna need a bodyguard

The feds on my ass, they tryna found out where the bodies are

But I'm thorough baby, I bet they don't even know where to start

Signed ya soul to a debt that you can't afford

(You can't afford)

Move on my own volition, I don't obey no Lord

(Obey no Lord)

Pussy boy, I'm so committed, I'm coming with the force

(With the force)

This is an emotionless killing, it bring me no remorse

(Aye, aye, aye, aye!)

Out of time to cry, drier in the rain, yeah

Murder on my mind, I'm inspired by the flames, yeah, yeah

This no homicide, just another day (aye, aye!)

Mother****er, you're no friend of mine

So pull up, imma skate into your lane (aye, aye, aye, aye!)

With the two twin glocks (aye!)

Put the tooly to ya brain (yeah, yeah!)

Make a loose screw pop

So your head can ****ing bang when the new kid drops

Keep on acting like a fake (aye! Hey, hey!)

I could use new opps for these two twin glocks