This is a song about "Being in control"

But really he was always in full control,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Hate being in this position

Tell me who's in control? not julio

Where they find me, 16 on death row

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

There is no control, like a gun barrel in russian roulette,

Where i could be in control,

It's apart of her goal

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

For being the absent dad in attendance

Left in dire shock, control entire blocks, his thoughts are read,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet