This is a song about "Control my destiny"

I've lost control all my sanity is gone

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

I'mma do it, yeah i think it's my destiny bro

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Your destiny is my and my crew's to reclaim!

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

You know theres no control, but if my eyelids are open

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Now im out of control in my mercedes i roll

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

And do or die crucify hold me down never control my fate

My destiny wont be the way that i plan it

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit