This is a song about "Control"

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

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

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

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

That cellphone that i bought

And control this shit yourself dog.

Please stop that shit! just gain control!

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But really he was always in full control,

Just a new system of control.

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

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