This is a song about "Control"

No mind to control, though

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

I always stay in control

This shit has got my soul

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

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

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

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Control the mind of yo master

Just a new system of control.

De la soul is from the soul

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

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