Sound Control

Taproot

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 
with 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 
with horizon's expanded with 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 groove so loose 
and let your inner child play out loud 
and experience the only ways to learn and enjoy 
those times seem so and few and far between right, 
take advantage with that smile i've seen, 
with that gold toothed grin when we win over the floor, 
like before me with my bro to my right side 
he's the man churnin' out that collaborated rhythm, 
to make those clothes fill up with 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...