Mission Control - feat. T Man the Wizard

Now, now, yeah, yeah (whoo)

Let's fucking go (now, now)

Come on (ah, ah)

Yeah

Y-y-y-y-y-yeah, yeah, ayo, ayo (now)

Uh, open up the rhyme book and read the composition

I can truly give a fuck about the competition

I'm in another atmosphere, I'm on another mission

Yeah, you know that boy Logic put pen to page like a petition (ha)

You a bitch, always switching up your whole position

I can see it in your face like an esthetician

Food for thought, this the highest caliber nutrition

Everything come out my mouth, that's my own cognition (now)

I got out the hood, then got money in addition

I remember when that boy ain't had no pot to piss in

They wouldn't let me in, so I never asked permission

Tour is like a war, I'm getting minimum fought, no permission (oh)

Uh, hit the ignition and peep the emission

Self-medicate like a clinician, more than a musician

My flow rare like a first edition

Report for dismission, everything I ever thought of, it came to fruition, ha

King of the transition

We never switchin', peep the acquisition, no omission

Your lyrics drier than the prohibition, prepare for collision

I'm higher than the satellite that's on an orbiting mission

I remember we didn't have any permission (no permission)

Never forget we on a motherfuckin' mission (we on a mission)

I remember that they didn't even wanna listen (they ain't listen)

Now we cookin', we ain't even in the fucking kitchen (what we cookin'?)

I remember we didn't have any permission (no permission)

Never forget we on a motherfuckin' mission (we on a mission)

I remember that they didn't even wanna listen (they ain't listen)

Now we cookin', we ain't even in the fucking kitchen (what we cookin'?)

Now

Now

What (y-y-y-yeah)

Brr, Gucci