Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Time to pray to porcelain goddess
You know she want your deposit
And she won't take no for an option
Like eww
Time to pray to the porcelain goddess
You know she wants your deposit
You'll feel better right after you vomit
Like eww
Good Better
Wash my wash off in the faucet
Lefty loosey righty tighty
But I couldn't cut off the faucet
Well it seems that me and the faucet
Have a whole lot in common
With a drip that's this colossus
You need umbrellas galoshes
Told you it was rain and
You should go check your Doppler
But you was looking awkward with that uncomfortable posture
Like you never seen a rapper and a meteorologist
Crystal skull alien bone paleontologist
Indiana Jones roll my stone geologist
Get it out the mud archaeologist
How I get denied for this?
When obviously I'm overqualified for this
I don't even know why I applied for this
I ain't want this job anyway to tell the truth
After I drop these albums
I'm gonna retire
Again
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Yall better start holding these artists to a higher standard. Raise the bar up
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Kaybeezi - Mind Control Lyrics
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Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Time to pray to porcelain goddess
You know she want your deposit
And she won't take no for an option
Like eww
Time to pray to the porcelain goddess
You know she wants your deposit
You'll feel better right after you vomit
Like eww
Good Better
Wash my wash off in the faucet
Lefty loosey righty tighty
But I couldn't cut off the faucet
Well it seems that me and the faucet
Have a whole lot in common
With a drip that's this colossus
You need umbrellas galoshes
Told you it was rain and
You should go check your Doppler
But you was looking awkward with that uncomfortable posture
Like you never seen a rapper and a meteorologist
Crystal skull alien bone paleontologist
Indiana Jones roll my stone geologist
Get it out the mud archaeologist
How I get denied for this?
When obviously I'm overqualified for this
I don't even know why I applied for this
I ain't want this job anyway to tell the truth
After I drop these albums
I'm gonna retire
Again
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Yall better start holding these artists to a higher standard. Raise the bar up
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Time to pray to porcelain goddess
You know she want your deposit
And she won't take no for an option
Like eww
Time to pray to the porcelain goddess
You know she wants your deposit
You'll feel better right after you vomit
Like eww
Good Better
Wash my wash off in the faucet
Lefty loosey righty tighty
But I couldn't cut off the faucet
Well it seems that me and the faucet
Have a whole lot in common
With a drip that's this colossus
You need umbrellas galoshes
Told you it was rain and
You should go check your Doppler
But you was looking awkward with that uncomfortable posture
Like you never seen a rapper and a meteorologist
Crystal skull alien bone paleontologist
Indiana Jones roll my stone geologist
Get it out the mud archaeologist
How I get denied for this?
When obviously I'm overqualified for this
I don't even know why I applied for this
I ain't want this job anyway to tell the truth
After I drop these albums
I'm gonna retire
Again
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Yall better start holding these artists to a higher standard. Raise the bar up
Mind control on the radio trying to dumb you down. Be cautious
Too much of anything can make you an attic watch out for the process
Sometimes I feel like my backs to wall
I'm all out of option
Your plate in my face I don't like the taste
The smell is making me nauseous like eww
Writer: Kenneth Burrell
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