This is a song about "Losing control"

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just a new system of control.

He thinks that he can control

This shit has got my soul

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

Purify that woman soul

Where i could be in control,

When you spill out hits

Cause i'm losing patience.

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Everyday losing some source of hope

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king