This is a song about "Control alt delicious"

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

But really he was always in full control,

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I'm elite face to face, you control alt delete.

Just a new system of control.

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

And every one of y'all should know i'm outta control

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Its funny all of your rhymes were the opposite of nutritious, none were delicious,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

I always stay in control

This shit has got my soul

Open up your contacts then scroll

Where i could be in control,