This is a song about "Controlling"

Take care once again but the voices are controlling my head,

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,

Im controlling the masses slashing any mother fucker that passes

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Controlling crowds in the masses like i got a magic wand in my hand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Bought a brand new car for my after party

That maybe the voices up there are controlling me.

No way of controlling me, don't waste your time in the cathedral

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Tell kendrick, when you controlling all them lines