This is a song about "Control"

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

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

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

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

De la soul is from the soul

Just another system of control

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

I got my heart and soul in remote control

Please stop that shit! just gain control!

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

You don't mean that, you faggot

Not electronic but control it

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just a new system of control.