This is a song about "Control"

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

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

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

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

Ok you think a nigga shallow

No mind to control, though

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

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

Just a new system of control.

Open up your contacts then scroll

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

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

Out to control the entire nation.

And just looked at the whole situation