This is a song about "Control"

Timmy got his bike stole

These are a few things i can't control,

No mind to control, though

I'm rolling down the window

I always stay in control

It's apart of her goal

Just another system of control

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Purify that woman soul

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

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

Out to control the entire nation.

And just looked at the whole situation