This is a song about "Remote enslavement"

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

I got my heart and soul in remote control

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

And your wife in my basement bound to enslavement

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

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

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation