This is a song about "Control"

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

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Timmy got his bike stole

She lashes at me, out of control,

Almost lose control, lost sanity

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

And i listen to thought

And control this shit yourself dog.

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

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

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

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

De la soul is from the soul

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,