This is a song about "Control"

Good love then i can do that for her

Control the mind of yo master

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

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

Almost lose control, lost sanity

If you ain't about money

Cause i break it out a lot

And control this shit yourself dog.

Scab, fix up look shop joe

No mind to control, though

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

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

These are a few things i can't control,

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal