Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole
I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,
I smoke and let the tree talk
And control this shit yourself dog.
Not electronic but control it
Double m-g not to mention we got that
Control the mind of yo master
Ya'll wife and white knight her
It's a sad life, that the others control,
Open up your contacts then scroll
Just a new system of control.
18 year sentence with no parole
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
She lashes at me, out of control,
Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll
Look out below, there is no inventory control
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