This is a song about "Back side of the muscular system"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,

Id just try to think of more elaborate ways to beat the system,

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And live in a cage imprisoned by the system of minimum wage,

Just another system of control

Timmy got his bike stole

I was born in the underground of the south side

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Into the star system

Now look: the change has come

I'm a son of gun

I'mma part of the system,