This is a song about "No control"

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

I can't control it there's no use

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

No mind to control, though

We magnetizing the ghetto

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

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

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Not electronic but control it

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

You know theres no control, but if my eyelids are open

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

I can't control it there's no use

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth