This is a song about "Control"

Brought the sword as a mind control

Timmy got his bike stole

He thinks that he can control

Purify that woman soul

And control this shit yourself dog.

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

This shit has got my soul

I always stay in control

Look out below, there is no inventory control

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

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

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Just another system of control

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

These are a few things i can't control,