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Population Control! Video (MV)




Performed By: Agenius
Length: 1:53
Written by: Aaron Grace




Agenius - Population Control! Lyrics




I secure the bag like a racist who crossed the street
Get multirex'd get finessed for the clout I see
Dick ride for fame I am no rapper's property
Say you can spit all I see is you swallowing
Biting my style least you could do is just follow me
All of y'all ass n get f*cked up that's sodomy
F*ck your ethnicity age wealth or poverty
You'll all get the noose I'm a man of equality
Better breathe cuz the iron will hit ya lung
(Drum) with me these are Cannon (line)s, brrrum pu pum
Slurping deep in the kitty, I'm Lickitung
Going deep with the Shenron her wishes cum
Munity I'm your Donald (Glover) the show is done
If I leave so don't cross me, yes I'm the one
The desert ease gets to buckling knees now you are deceased even if yo ass chose to run
Tracks full of incarceration
Scarier than condoms breaking
Want juice but lack concentration
I serve crack like Ronald Reagan
I'm not too big on the confrontation
Blaow how I start conversations
Leg twitch for death confirmation
I control the population!
I'm in my old bag putting new bodies in it
With the hearse here to Uber your clique bitch
Dusting the barrel the bullets are vintage
Cuz this is america don't catch you slippin
Hold that crown gotta protect my image
Whole damn crowd getting clapped for insolence
Nothing but bars not a day spent in a prison
Bring deaths in a row fo you finish ya sentence!

Survival of the fittest
U rappers are some bitches
Think it's time to drop attendance
Find ya bodies in the ditches
Survival of the fittest
What rivals? Y'all some bitches!
Think It's time to drop attendance
Find ya bodies in the ditches
Genius
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I secure the bag like a racist who crossed the street
Get multirex'd get finessed for the clout I see
Dick ride for fame I am no rapper's property
Say you can spit all I see is you swallowing
Biting my style least you could do is just follow me
All of y'all ass n get f*cked up that's sodomy
F*ck your ethnicity age wealth or poverty
You'll all get the noose I'm a man of equality
Better breathe cuz the iron will hit ya lung
(Drum) with me these are Cannon (line)s, brrrum pu pum
Slurping deep in the kitty, I'm Lickitung
Going deep with the Shenron her wishes cum
Munity I'm your Donald (Glover) the show is done
If I leave so don't cross me, yes I'm the one
The desert ease gets to buckling knees now you are deceased even if yo ass chose to run
Tracks full of incarceration
Scarier than condoms breaking
Want juice but lack concentration
I serve crack like Ronald Reagan
I'm not too big on the confrontation
Blaow how I start conversations
Leg twitch for death confirmation
I control the population!
I'm in my old bag putting new bodies in it
With the hearse here to Uber your clique bitch
Dusting the barrel the bullets are vintage
Cuz this is america don't catch you slippin
Hold that crown gotta protect my image
Whole damn crowd getting clapped for insolence
Nothing but bars not a day spent in a prison
Bring deaths in a row fo you finish ya sentence!

Survival of the fittest
U rappers are some bitches
Think it's time to drop attendance
Find ya bodies in the ditches
Survival of the fittest
What rivals? Y'all some bitches!
Think It's time to drop attendance
Find ya bodies in the ditches
Genius
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Writer: Aaron Grace
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