This is a song about "Control"

Hoppin' out a van

Just take control if you can

18 year sentence with no parole

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

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

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

Almost lose control, lost sanity

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

I got my heart and soul in remote control

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

She lashes at me, out of control,

And control this shit yourself dog.

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul