This is a song about "Control"

Out of control, unpredictable

The world is so typical

Where i could be in control,

This shit has got my soul

Just take control if you can

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Look out below, there is no inventory control

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

Not electronic but control it

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

No mind to control, though

I'mma do this fast or slow

He thinks that he can control

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll