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Lost Control
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lost Control was released on July 18, 2025 by BK Rucci as a part of the album Carucci Cove
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Release DateJuly 18, 2025
LabelBK Rucci
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BK Rucci
BK Rucci
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Carucci
Roger Carucci
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BK Rucci
BK Rucci
Producer
DASIADOINGIT
DASIADOINGIT
Mixing Engineer
Brentwood
Brentwood
Producer

Lyrics

Lost control
Lost Control
Lost Control in bih what ?
Lost Control
Lost Control
Lost Control in this bih huh ?
Lost control
Lost Control
Lost Control in bih what ?
Lost Control
Lost Control
Lost Control in this bih huh ?
Lost control
Where is your control
Where you at dawg
Ion even know
Lost your soul dawg
Where even your soul
Where it at dawg
Ion even know
2019, lost my friend to control
Jealousy, manipulation, all the foes
Startin off slow, late nights man I’m told
“Is it fine if I find a girl pretty? I don’t know?"
Shorty got in his head
Clouding judgement with lights
Gassing him up cutting friends off with spite
First any girl he’s just friends with is gone
Then the homies haven’t seen this dude in mad long
Isolated in Queens
Stealing money like a fiend
Oh he going to Spain
She faking sick make a scene
We tryna break him out of the cage that he been
But it took four more months for him to finally claim free
Lost control
Lost Control
Lost Control in bih what ?
Lost Control
Lost Control
Lost Control in this bih huh ?
Lost control
Lost Control
Lost Control in bih what ?
Lost Control
Lost Control
Lost Control in this bih huh ?
Lost control
Where is your control
Where you at dawg
Ion even know
Lost your soul dawg
Where even your soul
Where it at dawg
Ion even know
Next up all my life my Grandpa was trapped
Lost in his grief when my Grandmother passed
It was at her shiva when the devil consoled
Took advantage of the moment most ripe for control
She tried to cut his own daughter off
Can you believe that?
Cut his own daughter off
He didn’t see that
Saddled with the blinders on
And in the end she kept on for the rest of him
Never came to New York it was too hard to drive
In Bethesda when we visited we still wouldn’t drive
Passover dinners fam pushed to the side
Cause we couldn’t taint the table where the Weinstein’s reside
Look
I’ve been talkin bout the baggage
Talkin bout the habits
Talkin bout the past but I have seen some magic
Growing up witnessing love I was blessed
Two parent home where the soul wasn’t stressed
Lack of control in their love kept me fed
Gaining knowledge from support that they lent
Reciprocation
Gotta clarify, they backed each other when I played both sides (played both)
For the trust
For the care
For the feelings
That’s the stuff that I take when I’m dealing
With the love tryna grow on my own
Wondering in pleasure why my boat hasn’t flown
Defying physics was the source of my tone
Scared to be my friends ignoring love I’d seen long
Equality tryna find my half
Talking on long walks
Strolling sunset paths
Written by: Roger Carucci
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