Out of Control
My time has come
You see me run
Count down 4 3 2 1
Cuz I’m out of control

My whole life been a climb, I ain’t stopping now
I wanna make it to the top, never looking down
I love to see the ladies smile, hate to see em frown
I gotta hear my name loud and like the way it sounds
But that thought is conceited
I got these demons in my house they in my mind and won’t leave it
I think that Michael Jackson said it best, your bad and should beat it
Put me to the test, I just backspace delete it if you feel then receive it
Uh
I think I’m going crazy
Think that I should take a break
Still working in my 80’s
Oh
Mind spinning
Pad penning
9’s winning
While I lay in bed with thoughts of how my times thinning
Please help me momma cuz I’m feeling lost
I don’t wanna work away my life, don’t care about the cost
Anxiety winning every round we going, I hate the unknown
Worry after worry for awhile, I felt alone
I can’t do this no more
I got my back to the floor
I got no wings to go soar
I get the mic and record
And then it’s back to the board
They keep hating on the kid but they’ll come see me on tour