This is a song about "I have control"

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Bitch i know pain all i do is control it

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

It seems i have no control over my past

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

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

So many things i gotta leave behind when taking control,

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

I mean id like to control my two different lives

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

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

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