This is a song about "Control"

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

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

Don’t like to see when she talk

And control this shit yourself dog.

Not electronic but control it

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

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

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Where i could be in control,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

No mind to control, though

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

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