This is a song about "We control reans"

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

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

These are a few things i can't control,

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Damn the timing, but we don't control it

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Look out below, there is no inventory control

I always stay in control

It's apart of her goal

I also have a cutie to call

Were we can grasp control of you all

Mirror mirror on the wall

Were we can grasp control of you all

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul