Total control, yeah,
total control, yeah, yeah
You make your own rules,
you make your own bed
You might get shots to your head,
fall back
And you use wisdom,
or end up dead or in prison
Breaking the rules
ain't really what I was out to do
I just made mistakes,
tryna get ahead of you
Gonna get you for all the wrongs I did
Even when I ran and scammed as a kid
Hey man, you look back some
times and you smile
And wonder was it worth it,
the while
Everything's still kinda like the past
They still want me to be last
But now I'm in control
I wasn't out my pockets getting swole
And I'm making my own decisions
Let alone that I'm on supervision
Not forever though,
but we ain't gone be cool forever,
right?
You better get yourself togeth er,
man, yeah
Yeah, yeah your own uh, DJ Kool,
better buy songs
Total control, you make your own rules,
you make your own bed
Might get shots to your head,
you gon' have to use wisdom
Or end up dead, or in prison
Total control,
you make your own rules
You make your own bed,
you make your trusted head
Fall back and use wisdom
Or end up dead, or in prison