This is a song about "Control"

He thinks that he can control

Purify that woman soul

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Control the mind of yo master

She lashes at me, out of control,

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

I always stay in control

This shit has got my soul

Out of control, unpredictable

I got rich from a little struggle