Woke - Sterling

You Can’t Control Me

Oh yeah, You can make suggestions but you can’t control me

You can try to teach me lessons but you can’t control me

You can put me to the test but you can’t control me

Nah Homie, you don’t own me

You can’t control me I’m my own man

Yougin that’s been crafted original from the Lord’s hand

Now you expect me to head your commands?

You better off tryna sell bibles and hot dogs to the Taliban

Don’t you know just want to keep the people suppressed

Reach for their solutions when we come across some stress

Controlling everything from how we think to how we dress

Got me lookin' out the window so depressed

Cry cuz I realize the real lies presented as truth

All my life I thought I would be part of the group

But all of that’s poop

Working for the man, doesn’t sound like any plan cuz I’m crazy like Viva La Bam

See that cookie cutter life, I just think it’s a scam

They got you running rat race just to see it’s a sham

They don’t want you to win so they just keep you in circles

Got you goin' nowhere fast, got you livin' like turtles

Trapped inside of your shell, really trapped inside a hell

Scared to go out on your own, and deviate from what they tell

Physically and mentally keepin' us in some cells

With no parole or no bail

Livin' the working class jail

But I’m tryna break out, I’m on my Lincoln and Michael

I swear my head is on straight but still they think that I’m spiteful

Yellin' cuz I’m no disciple

And they be thinkin' its frightful

That I just wanna do it big until I tower like Effiel

Well

I’m Beethoven to the hate Ray to the opps

They hatin' on me cuz I’m great they mad cuz they not

I stay woven to my ways maintain my cloth

Cuz once I let them change my pattern then the real me is lost

I’m a Star and you know I got power

With these ice cold flow I should deck em out in Baauer

I’ll snap in any hour

From 9 to 9 365 any day or night

(At anytime you get my point)

And till I die I’ll be spittin' out awareness

Cuz that’s the only way to live when the truth is not apparent

My deterrent to be herded wit the masses blind glasses

Is just burnin' so I’m yearnin to lead class n forge the path kids

Stomach turnin' when the persons who should flash it try to mask it

It’s concernin' y’all ain’t learnin' it ain’t pass yet you can grasp it

Hold it run

More powerful than gun

Open up your 3rd, The antichrist will come

You better Stay Woke