This is a song about "Lack of control"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

They taking control you wake up sweating, cold, lack heavens mold

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

She lashes at me, out of control,

With lack of compassion in people though

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Were we can grasp control of you all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

It wasn't the lack of my abstinence dammit!

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Frightening, so fucking frightening

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

And every one of y'all should know i'm outta control