This is a song about "Control"

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

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

If you ain't about money

Almost lose control, lost sanity

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Just a new system of control.

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

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

Purify that woman soul

Brought the sword as a mind control

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

She lashes at me, out of control,

I always stay in control

Timmy got his bike stole