This is a song about "It s crazy how things can spin out of control"

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Authorities wanna take a spin me, trying to limit these rhymes that got g's saying "can it be?!"

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

She lashes at me, out of control,

Man it's crazy how we don't even think, walk around it,

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Women at my pole

He thinks that he can control

Crazy out of my mind, fell out of the boundary

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Mirror mirror on the wall

Were we can grasp control of you all

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Things get out of control still don't shut the fuck up

It´s the battle of life

I used to have a nine to five