This is a song about "Control"

I got my heart and soul in remote control

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

But really he was always in full control,

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

Control the mind of yo master

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication

Out to control the entire nation.

Timmy got his bike stole

Where i could be in control,

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

Got to the end of the tunnel

Out of control, unpredictable

She lashes at me, out of control,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll