This is a song about "Remote controls"

Insomnia controls me, holds me real tight,

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

I got my heart and soul in remote control

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

And nwo controls the system, see? they're masked vandals,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

If life's just a game wheres the remote control,

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Your window i smashed, on your couch i land, woop! remote in hand,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last