Sound Control

you know that i'm a fugitive that's how it is, a funky freaked out twisted lyricistical
mystical energy, when i'm flowin' i'm flowin' to blow it up, because i'm like gravy, i
got the sauce to get it done right, and acheive all there is that i want to be
individuality about myself remainin' true and free, and helpin' others in need ain't
no greed conquerin' my destiny, i live my life around the homeopathic schizophrenical
energetical vocal manner is gettin' fatter and fatter served on a platter w/ a big old
fat ass side of metaphysical culture, i've controled my past and i control my future..don't
see my life through tunnel vision w/ horizon's expanded w/ an open mind clear to those
tidbits of knowledge..pimp ass..you know i like to kick out that flowin' shit, make you get
up and grove so loose and let your inner child play out loud and experience the only way's to
learn and enjoy those times seem so and few and far between right, take advantage w/ that
smile i've seen, w/ that gold toothed grin when we win over the floor, like be4 me w/ my bro
to my right side he's the man churnin' out that collaborated rhythm, to make those clothes
fill up w/ sweat, the girls are ? I control my future, I've controlled my past, try to keep
my head clear to acheive my goals at last...it's a whole as a sound control..