This is a song about "Control"

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

I got my heart and soul in remote control

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

And every one of y'all should know i'm outta control

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Just another system of control

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

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

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Not electronic but control it

These are a few things i can't control,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

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

No mind to control, though

1000 dollar jeans flow