This is a song about "Controlled"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Don't follow the trail of gold or you will be controlled

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Im laughing cause more than likely he's being controlled, his soul is captured

So alien ima be, cause i ain't controlled by salary

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Controlled by the radio these soundwaves surround you

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

The populations controlled and all the food that you ate

Just to figure out we're puppets and controlled

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

C.r.e.a.m of the planet, i grew up in streets controlled by greedy bandits