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

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

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

On the right side of jesus,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Into the star system

In your truck with the system up, bring back up wait interrupt, sound erupts

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Yep that's the world on the other side of the tracks

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..