This is a song about "Remote controls"

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I got my heart and soul in remote control

I seem to love these whips - a white

Insomnia controls me, holds me real tight,

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

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole