This is a song about "Control"

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

But really he was always in full control,

Out to control the entire nation.

I love all the inspiration

Brought the sword as a mind control

This shit has got my soul

Look out below, there is no inventory control

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Control the mind of yo master

Ay yo you wonder who i are

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

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll