Uncontrollable Dopeness - Awate, Turkish Dcypha

Uncontrollable dopeness

Playing with me is hopeless

Bust case four times and I’m still on the road

With a bit of damage to my soul

Though, I got a bag of dopeness that you can’t control

Hailing from East Africa

Near the kingdom of Axum comes

The kids that got told not to play with plastic guns

Because the beast will come around without their badges up

No difference if they catch it on

Cameras mean nothing when the lens is the judges

Whose hearts and minds you’ll find are blind to the public

Number one subject

Bring puppets to discuss it

Yeah, the feds killed them dead but news desks are the accomplice

Uh

I was raised in the city where you never have enough

Where now I’m stuck selling this, Uncontrollable Dopeness

Scribble a rapper away if they mention me

This is the hottest thing made since My Melody

For two years the feds on me

Judge tryna sentence me

I fought back eventually and walked out my record clean

Four cases brought against me

That’s plenty to ascertain they want me placed in penitentiary

Find me in a grave before I’m enslaved mentally