This is a song about "Gangs killing control"

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

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Where i could be in control,

18 year sentence with no parole

I do the right thing

Snooping around and killing

She lashes at me, out of control,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Brought the sword as a mind control

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Not for attention for killing