This is a song about "Losing self control"

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

Matter of fact go ask they schools how many jerseys they was moving

Like countries losing their planes like car keys,

Like being garbage some type of disease

That'll do anything that i please

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Constitution, they hurt after losing

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

Look out below, there is no inventory control

I can control it i tell my self every day, what can i be for

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Losing all control with no one there to tell me it'll be okay

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,

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