This is a song about "Under control"

Where i could be in control,

Timmy got his bike stole

He thinks that he can control

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

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

Almost lose control, lost sanity

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

No mind to control, though

And i made it with that dope flow

Open up your contacts then scroll

Brought the sword as a mind control

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Control is what you had me under

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Six feet under you's won't be making a sound, now i've taken control