IM CONTROLLING THE

Mic’s infront of my face since I Was 2 years old, except I had A guitar and didn’t want one of Those, I wanted high hat, wanted Clash, wanted snare, I wanted BASS WANTED dj equipment, boomin System in your place, wanted to Have control, move your body inn Many ways, have your body dancin Rockin, twistin an jumpin up for days Listening to my track my lyrics so I get some views maybe some plays Those judgin my track their sittin Back and just amazed!! My mom Had always said that she can’t CONTROL ME, so here I am takin The micro-gun the MIC, I’m rockin The populations, and the nations And countries,