This is a song about "Self control"

And her smile lit up the room

Self made bitch im coming soon.

It's a sad life, that the others control,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Just another system of control

Timmy got his bike stole

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

And control this shit yourself dog.

De la soul is from the soul

These are a few things i can't control,

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Y'all know justin, his flow on control,

Screw the labels, my crews get creative control,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

I’m waking up the whole game, maintaining control,