This is a song about "Control"

She lashes at me, out of control,

Open up your contacts then scroll

But really he was always in full control,

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

These are a few things i can't control,

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Brought the sword as a mind control

Women at my pole

No mind to control, though

I miss you at my recent show

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just another system of control

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

I got my heart and soul in remote control