Controlla Made Me Do It

Got nothing against Peels, he never acted like he liked me

Heard you got a kid now, my nigga, congratulations

Happy as a clam, we celebrated in the neighborhood

'Cause one of our own breezed through to relish fatherhood

You know where we come from; the red-light district

Bringing home the bacon and winning is not in this script

You hit the jackpot, bro, that must be dreamlike

I know you not exactly where you want but does it feel like

Elysium is closer than it's ever been before?

I hope against hope it's not as dreadful anymore

That your desired goals don't slip away from your hands

And destiny and your place in the sun will make amends