I got rich from a little struggle
Out of control, unpredictable
Control the mind of yo master
Or something that you paid for
I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,
When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll
She lashes at me, out of control,
18 year sentence with no parole
I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
Look out below, there is no inventory control
You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll
Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,
Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
It's a sad life, that the others control,
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