This is a song about "Gang control"

She lashes at me, out of control,

De la soul is from the soul

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

Branko brothers gone and gang wars too

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Timmy got his bike stole

Gang banging with bloods and crips

My team getting digits

He thinks that he can control

This shit has got my soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Where i could be in control,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

No gang alignment but i'm very vibrant

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

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole