Ian Taylor - Controller Lyrics

Let me get this fuckin bottle in my hand real quick.

Aight, yo, ha, check it, like,

I’m layin pipe just refer to me as Mario,

Spittin it original rockin with that Atari flow.

I never go to party’s because I am where the party goes,

Topplin my haters like a hundred thousand dominos.

I drop a track and it blows up, I’m Bomber man.

I’m on the web now, spinnin it like Spiderman,

Don’t give a fuck what is up with you silly chumps,

Look I checked your catelog and I promise I didn’t find a jam.

I know it stings homie, you could call me beedrill,

My buzz is high while these kids are more like a weedle,

I smoke the grass that they hidin in and I’m likin it,

Then I go fuck the girl of the rapper that ya’ll been vibin with.

69 like your IQ,

Im writing movies while you couldn’t write a haiku,

Yes I knew these tight tunes would climb through,

Start makin me money like a 9 to 5 do.

Do not play with me,

I don’t play for free,

Those who hate on me,

They better take a knee

Or Ima Fuck em up,

Yea cut the Jugular,

Yea with a sharper word,

Yea I’m the controller.

Everybody knows it but nobody wants to say it,

I’m the best out of the springs and most these other rappers fakin,

I’m the best in Colorado with that pen in my hand,

Look I don’t mean no disrespect it’s just the way that I am.

I got the stamina jammin it. Fans in stands understanding it,

The man of the planet who’s proud to stand with Americans,

Write a jam and they blarin it every haters hilarious,

Ian’s bout to blow up on the scene like he was a terrorist,

Look I’m Not catching body’s, but still I leave em wobbly,

It ain’t my fuckin problem all these rappers ladies want me,

Play the game like it’s jimanji, smoke the green like rastafarians,

Chomping em like pasta till worshiped by pastafarians.

These rappers rocking cardigans skinny jeans and they mommas whip.

Meanwhile I look marvelous in my pashmina rockin it

Like wooks out at the festival buyin acid and droppin it.

To Flosstradamus Boogie T Grizz Excision or All of them.

Electric in the forest when I freestyle at Schlong Kong’s,

Spit it sick as if I sip Corona out in Hong Kong,

Rocket hot as a rocket launch after launchin off,

Look I’m always getting stoned ima cobblepot call it Oswald,

Do not play with me,

I don’t play for free,

Those who hate on me,

They better take a knee

Or Ima Fuck em up,

Yea cut the Jugular,

Yea with a sharper word,

Yea I’m the controller.

Where you goin homie?

You best get going homie. Get rolling like rolley pollys. Yea my dude you know it’s going,

Down, im headlining, and you just open for me.

There’s no approaching, my level phony’s think they flows exploding,

It’s really so annoying, off beat, and sorta boring

So they ain’t gone be blowing up no they won’t be going,

No where. Don’t approach me talkin shit I know balogny,

When I see it homie blow me. Look at me I’m gold and glowing.

I’m gon be bowling a strike, every time,

All these haters get in line and I’m knocking down with Rhymes,

They think they can take my shine but I’m leavin all of em blind,

Guess my light was just to bright hear the fire as it ignites,

Do not play with me,

I don’t play for free,

Those who hate on me,

They better take a knee

Or Ima Fuck em up,

Yea cut the Jugular,

Yea with a sharper word,

Yea I’m the controller.

Do not play with me,

I don’t play for free,

Those who hate on me,

They better take a knee

Or Ima Fuck em up,

Yea cut the Jugular,

Yea with a sharper word,

Yea I’m the controller.