This is a song about "Control"

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

He thinks that he can control

Women at my pole

Not electronic but control it

But you're loving mine i am the shit

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

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

It's a sad life, that the others control,

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Just another system of control

I got my heart and soul in remote control

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole