This is a song about "Control"

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

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

These are a few things i can't control,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

No mind to control, though

Get you high, keep it on the low

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

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

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

Out to control the entire nation.

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

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

Where i could be in control,

Women at my pole

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

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