This is a song about "Not controlled"

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Just to figure out we're puppets and controlled

The populations controlled and all the food that you ate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Do not rap if you do not practice

I'd rather not live like there isn't a god

An average citizen i think not

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Ever thought that your life was being controlled

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Don't follow the trail of gold or you will be controlled

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Im laughing cause more than likely he's being controlled, his soul is captured