This is a song about "Out of control"

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

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Just another system of control

Look out below, there is no inventory control

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Discards his card of complete control, having these sleepy eyes

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Even when my anger takes control of me

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Yall thinking you control me, are you out of your mind?!