This is a song about "Self control"

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But really he was always in full control,

She lashes at me, out of control,

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Some thing i keep to my self

Bitch, don't mess this up for yourself

Self made bitch im coming soon.

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Texting my mama current self

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

Open up your contacts then scroll

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

Timmy got his bike stole

Where i could be in control,

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

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal