Mind Control

[Intro]
Uh, we back, we back, yeah
I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know that we're a lost soul and swimmin' in the fishbowl
And I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know the ground can grow it's very own loophole

[Verse 1]
Always tryin' to think what I'm gonna write, stayin' up all night makin' sure it's right in all ways
Always makin' sure I'm worth a play no I'm never cliché but 3.5 would easily ruin your day
You don't need drugs to enjoy Ethos, but I'm always playin' host with the most
Always got a dab to roast, I got the flow locked in now, hit a cruise and coast
Gettin' in your mind without bein' unkind, so unwind, get your head intertwined in the beat
Take a seat, the lows are really neat, if you notice what they do your head, it's a treat, man
Rollin' with a brown and green plan, holdin' energies like a key-man
Unlike modern music I never sound re-ran, it's why every song's in control of your mind like it's He-Man

[Chorus]
I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know that we're a lost soul and swimmin' in the fishbowl
And I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know the ground can grow it's very own loophole

[Verse 2]
Never mind what I think, we'll all be aboard the ship when it finally sinks and no I won't blink
'Cause the Johnny Man probably gonna have me locked up in a clink
Hey mic, hey kilo, quantize ultra, no limit, bleed slow, hey why his eye bruised though?
Guess down the rabbit hole we go but you never know what's waitin' down below
I learned to spell, but I never learned to spell and still doin' swell, never worry 'bout hell that bell went off awhile back and ever since I declined I've been under attack and no
I don't need that game, just waitin' on the fame and it'd kinda be a shame if you passed on this like one and the same
Never really been the type to hide no shit up in the music 'cause it's lame

[Chorus]
I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know that we're a lost soul and swimmin' in the fishbowl
And I'm not interested in mind control 'cause I know the ground can grow it's very own loophole

[Verse 3]
I have a way of gettin' in your mind, bringin' vision to the blind is all I know
I have a way of gettin' in your mind so leave your notions behind you and we can go
Give me a mic I'll speak, don't take the words with tongue in cheek
Submachine, spray it wide to find targets that I seek and ope I'm on a kill streak
Pew, pew, now they dead, I can finally go to bed, can't sleep
Too many motherfuckin' thoughts in my head, but I ain't interested in mind control, that's dead

[End]
I'm not mistaken the moves that I'm makin' have clearly been shakin' can you hear the the sizzle, like bacon?
And doin' it all without forsakin' myself or implicatin' you or hurtin' my ratin'
You know what I'm sayin' without the mind control playing, right?