Controlled

They always offended, it's often admitted
I'm all independent
I irritate those awfully wicked
Wait, pause for a minute, "Bryson
Why you causin' division?
I loved your music
Now you're homophobic all for attention"
They say I'm only popular
Because I'm controversial
Or is it that your favorite
Rappers all went pop commercial?
Y'all got Spotify to ban my songs
I guess my topics hurt you, and
Do y'all miss real hip-hop? Because
This the time reversal
DaBaby can promote violence and drugs
All on his CD but he'll get cancelled if
He ever offеnds LGBT
I know everybody hates mе
But I also know they need me
But they cancel me because I
Don't succumb my freedoms freely
Ayy, hip-hop wasn't always like this, bruh
Believe me now rappers wearin' dresses and
Callin' each other "Sweetie"
Well, somebody gotta say it
Huh? Why can't it be me?
Can I say "Screw Dr fauci"? Can
I say "Screw the CDC"? Ayy
Uh oh, Bryson, tone it down
You know we need your voice
God or the world? Well, that's an easy choice
Who has time for some white guy
In a BLM face mask playin' my music
Screamin' everything that I say's bad

I can't bow down to the
Mob 'cause I'm too real
I can't be controlled 'cause I
Don't need a deal
They say "You goin' way too far
You need to chill"
Sorry, I don't really care
'bout how you feel, ayy
I can't bow down to the
Mob 'cause I'm too real (Uh)
I can't be controlled 'cause I
Don't need a deal (Ayy)
They say "You goin' way too
Far, you need to chill", ayy
Sorry, I don't really care 'bout how you feel

I'm resurfaced, I'm purposed, I'm Houdini
No, I ain't goin' nowhere like
I'm Tim Pool's beanie
I got permanent sermons and words that
Could burn through a genie
I could perfectly search for the serpents
And fly like an eagle praise Jesus
(Bing) , your favorite rapper is Satanic
Ray panic in the place 'til they
Safe to be straight magic
Play patterns in your face 'til your
Brain scrambles from bass samples
Can't handle the heat? Then get
Away from the flame candles
Don't quote this song
Just say a prayer to the Holy Cross
I flip like Motorcross 'cause the
News is faker than Photoshop
My flow is cold then hot
It's like Noah's Ark next to molten rocks
So when I'm focused on bein' close to God
I can open locks (Bing)
Big pharma must be lobbyin' rappers
'Cause they be tellin' you to get injections
Partyin' after
Kids are dyin' from the fentanyl
While poppin' the Xanax
And I don't want our friends to die
But that be part of this chapter
That's why I flip the script, hit
The drip, get a grip, sedative, chill
Drink water, think smarter
Ink all the shit on the quill
They want black to keep the cycle
On and white to hate themselves
So can't you tell? They want us all in
Camps and vote to stay in jail
Don't let us fail

I can't bow down to the
Mob 'cause I'm too real
I can't be controlled 'cause I
Don't need a deal
They say "You goin' way too far
You need to chill"
Sorry, I don't really care
'bout how you feel, ayy
I can't bow down to the
Mob 'cause I'm too real (I'm too real)
I can't be controlled 'cause I
Don't need a deal (Don't need a deal)
They say "You goin' way too
Far, you need to chill", ayy
(You need to chill)
Sorry, I don't really care 'bout how you feel