This is a song about "Control freaks"

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

I got kicked off, i used to shit talk

And control this shit yourself dog.

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Societal freaks still prided on spinning the leek, how tragic

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

We beefed as freaks and geeks, needed leashes, beasts unleashed,

18 year sentence with no parole

Just a new system of control.

Women at my pole

Brought the sword as a mind control