This is a song about "I control"

Open up your contacts then scroll

I always stay in control

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

It seems i have no control over my past

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

This is a warning, like when i did "control"

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I can't control it there's no use

You know when i hear you cry i cant maintain control

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

So many things i gotta leave behind when taking control,