Paroles
HOOK:
Controlled world, motherf***er, watch the drones above,
Every step you make recorded, they don't miss one move you shove.
Trap drums banging like the system in my skull,
Breakdance spins—my freedom in a place that’s never full.
Concrete cracks when the bassline drops,
Whole damn crew make the street go POP.
Controlled world—yeah, they want us on a leash,
But I break that chain every time the beat screams “beast.”
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VERSE 1:
Step in the circle, I’m a glitch in their plan,
They track my heat, my breath, my scan.
F*** their data, I erase my trace,
Move too fast—only blur, no face.
Breakdance rhythm with a trap-like rage,
Body spinning like I’m breaking out a cage.
City lights flicker like they wanna shut me down,
But I dance on the wires that control this town.
Algorithms on my neck like a chokehold tight,
Trying to script my future, every wrong, every right.
But I’m raw—motherf***er, I don’t fit their code,
I blow their circuits when I hit beast mode.
I slide, I twist, I freeze mid-air,
They monitor everything—f*** if I care.
I move like a virus they can’t quarantine,
Underground king in a surveillance machine.
This world is logged, archived, signed,
Every thought you think gets mined.
They feed you ads, fear, fake desire,
But I spit gasoline and dance on the wire.
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HOOK:
Controlled world, motherf***er, watch the drones above,
Every step you make recorded, they don't miss one move you shove.
Trap drums banging like the system in my skull,
Breakdance spins—my freedom in a place that’s never full.
Concrete cracks when the bassline drops,
Whole damn crew make the street go POP.
Controlled world—yeah, they want us on a leash,
But I break that chain every time the beat screams “beast.”
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VERSE 2:
Trap flow ripping through the cracks in the ground,
Big bass kicking like a riot in sound.
My moves illegal like encrypted calls,
I flip through pressure, bounce off walls.
Every f***ing cam wants a piece of my soul,
But I don’t play their game, I break their console.
Government puppets pulling digital strings,
But I cut those threads with the violence I bring.
Aggressive mind in a controlled domain,
Head full of thunder, heart full of flame.
I don’t bow down, don’t bend, don’t fold,
I spit truth so sharp it corrodes their mold.
Breakdance breaker—system shaker,
Trap beat slayer, no f***ing faker.
I’m the glitch they hate, the bug they fear,
The sound of rebellion they don’t wanna hear.
Their world is numbers—sterile, cold,
But I’m chaos, dirt, fire, gold.
They hide behind screens with a fake-ass crown,
I live in the streets where power is found.
Information prison—they think we sleep,
But the wolves are awake and the bite goes deep.
This world is controlled, but the minds ain’t owned,
Not while this bass shakes our bones.
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BRIDGE:
Spin—break—snap—let the rhythm attack,
Trap in my blood and the world on my back.
Aggressive as f***, but alive, untamed,
In a controlled world, staying wild is the game.
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HOOK (FINAL):
Controlled world, motherf***er, watch the drones above,
Every step you make recorded, they don't miss one move you shove.
Trap drums banging like the system in my skull,
Breakdance spins—my freedom in a place that’s never full.
Concrete cracks when the bassline drops,
Whole damn crew make the street go POP.
Controlled world—yeah, they want us on a leash,
But I break that chain every time the beat screams “beast.”