Outta Control by EZRA Lyrics
[Hook 1: A-Styles]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Feeling outta control now
Never look behind my shoulder
Feeling outta control now
Never look behind my shoulder
[Verse 1: Ezra]
I unwrap rappers and eat em up like animal crackers
If I came in last, the results came in backwards
Social media cowards, hate on my shit for hours
Use to be sweet but now sour, good girl deflowered
Kiss and tell to feel empowered, I power
My way through like Dwight Howard, how’s that for being subtle? No time for a team huddle, no rebuttal
Go to your bitch and cuddle, what don’t you get?!
I spit to befuddle! Man my shit so clever, keeps getting better
One dick, two mouths, it’s a double header
Rethink if you think you measure up to me, not acting uppity
Brain and heart are in a fight for custody unluckily
Thin line between insane and clarity, what’s clear to see is
I require therapy for these tendencies, fuck you
I'll flip you the bird, how that for dexterity?
Bitch this ain't a charity, I know that I’m rarity
There is no comparing me, bring friends for sharing me
Cause apparently, there’s more than enough to go around
Ménage à trois, I love seeing double
My weakness a booty that’s bubble, got me seeing stars
I'ma give her my Hubble, telescope
I think someone should tell the pope he ain’t shit
My mind yo I’m out of it!
[Hook 2: A-Styles]
Yeah I'm outta control now
Feeling like a Mandalorian I'm hunting you now
I'm holding and reflecting all my options but I won't stay
My armor is my weapon of destruction for the weak prey
Yeah motherfucker and I'm clutching hitting way back
Yeah motherfucker bout to catch a body in a bag
Demons taking over got my body feeling jet lagged
But nobody can tame me cause I go and get it my way
[Verse 2: Ezra]
Taking you pigs to the house for slaughter
Who to fuck first? Your wife, your mom, your daughter?
Nasty like toilet water, forehead scar like Harry Potter
Turn me up if you wanna hear me holler!
Not a lawyer not a doctor, not ready to be a father
Life’s a game of cops and robbers, here I am
A show stopper, girls just wanna have fun, Cindy Lauper
Funny, use to check under the bed for monsters then
I realized I’m the monster, years of hatred I have fostered
Over the lies I was offered, now someone spits in my face and
I ain’t even bothered, Luke I Am your father
Get her wet on her back like an otter
Make that ass bounce, teeter totter
Slap her with my balls cause I'ma baller, get it ball-her?
Whatever, it don’t matter what I’m sayin, I'm a villain
I’m the joker, get off when I choke her
Fuck her with a hot metal poker, then I bust like a super soaker!
[Hook 2: A-Styles]
Yeah I'm outta control now
Feeling like a Mandalorian I'm hunting you now
I'm holding and reflecting all my options but I won't stay
My armor is my weapon of destruction for the weak prey
Yeah motherfucker and I'm clutching hitting way back
Yeah motherfucker bout to catch a body in a bag
Demons taking over got my body feeling jet lagged
But nobody can tame me cause I go and get it my way
[Verse 3: Ezra]
Man I’m gettin! Tired, of people thinking hip-hop has expired Needs a jump-start, a rewire, gotta reach higher
Can’t keep dumbing it down, Andy Dwyer
Coming down to the wire, liar liar pants on fire
That’s what I call burning desire, to take a stand
I'ma do this cause I'ma Stan, I'ma do what I can
Out the oven and into the frying pan, I’m a millennial
Got a short attention span, but more swag than Iron-Man
Come with me if you want to live? Peter Pan!
Wait that’s not right, yeah you right, you square like a Glock
But I’m a Beretta, I spit better, colt 45 on you simple minds Blowing big holes in little minds, tread softly, landmines
Bring you to your knees like I popped a cap in it
Colin Kaepernick, I don’t stand for injustice, ain’t no catholic
I don’t fuck boys, not a fuck boy, oh fucking boy
He really went there man, yeah boy
I’m outta control!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Feeling outta control now
Never look behind my shoulder
Feeling outta control now
Never look behind my shoulder
[Verse 1: Ezra]
I unwrap rappers and eat em up like animal crackers
If I came in last, the results came in backwards
Social media cowards, hate on my shit for hours
Use to be sweet but now sour, good girl deflowered
Kiss and tell to feel empowered, I power
My way through like Dwight Howard, how’s that for being subtle? No time for a team huddle, no rebuttal
Go to your bitch and cuddle, what don’t you get?!
I spit to befuddle! Man my shit so clever, keeps getting better
One dick, two mouths, it’s a double header
Rethink if you think you measure up to me, not acting uppity
Brain and heart are in a fight for custody unluckily
Thin line between insane and clarity, what’s clear to see is
I require therapy for these tendencies, fuck you
I'll flip you the bird, how that for dexterity?
Bitch this ain't a charity, I know that I’m rarity
There is no comparing me, bring friends for sharing me
Cause apparently, there’s more than enough to go around
Ménage à trois, I love seeing double
My weakness a booty that’s bubble, got me seeing stars
I'ma give her my Hubble, telescope
I think someone should tell the pope he ain’t shit
My mind yo I’m out of it!
[Hook 2: A-Styles]
Yeah I'm outta control now
Feeling like a Mandalorian I'm hunting you now
I'm holding and reflecting all my options but I won't stay
My armor is my weapon of destruction for the weak prey
Yeah motherfucker and I'm clutching hitting way back
Yeah motherfucker bout to catch a body in a bag
Demons taking over got my body feeling jet lagged
But nobody can tame me cause I go and get it my way
[Verse 2: Ezra]
Taking you pigs to the house for slaughter
Who to fuck first? Your wife, your mom, your daughter?
Nasty like toilet water, forehead scar like Harry Potter
Turn me up if you wanna hear me holler!
Not a lawyer not a doctor, not ready to be a father
Life’s a game of cops and robbers, here I am
A show stopper, girls just wanna have fun, Cindy Lauper
Funny, use to check under the bed for monsters then
I realized I’m the monster, years of hatred I have fostered
Over the lies I was offered, now someone spits in my face and
I ain’t even bothered, Luke I Am your father
Get her wet on her back like an otter
Make that ass bounce, teeter totter
Slap her with my balls cause I'ma baller, get it ball-her?
Whatever, it don’t matter what I’m sayin, I'm a villain
I’m the joker, get off when I choke her
Fuck her with a hot metal poker, then I bust like a super soaker!
[Hook 2: A-Styles]
Yeah I'm outta control now
Feeling like a Mandalorian I'm hunting you now
I'm holding and reflecting all my options but I won't stay
My armor is my weapon of destruction for the weak prey
Yeah motherfucker and I'm clutching hitting way back
Yeah motherfucker bout to catch a body in a bag
Demons taking over got my body feeling jet lagged
But nobody can tame me cause I go and get it my way
[Verse 3: Ezra]
Man I’m gettin! Tired, of people thinking hip-hop has expired Needs a jump-start, a rewire, gotta reach higher
Can’t keep dumbing it down, Andy Dwyer
Coming down to the wire, liar liar pants on fire
That’s what I call burning desire, to take a stand
I'ma do this cause I'ma Stan, I'ma do what I can
Out the oven and into the frying pan, I’m a millennial
Got a short attention span, but more swag than Iron-Man
Come with me if you want to live? Peter Pan!
Wait that’s not right, yeah you right, you square like a Glock
But I’m a Beretta, I spit better, colt 45 on you simple minds Blowing big holes in little minds, tread softly, landmines
Bring you to your knees like I popped a cap in it
Colin Kaepernick, I don’t stand for injustice, ain’t no catholic
I don’t fuck boys, not a fuck boy, oh fucking boy
He really went there man, yeah boy
I’m outta control!