This is a song about "Control"

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

She lashes at me, out of control,

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

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

The only time i flirt with her

Control the mind of yo master

Where i could be in control,

18 year sentence with no parole

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

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

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

And control this shit yourself dog.

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Just another system of control

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal