This is a song about "Control"

I always stay in control

It's apart of her goal

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

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

Just another system of control

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Timmy got his bike stole

Please stop that shit! just gain control!

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

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Control the mind of yo master

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her