This is a song about "Class system"

Just a new system of control.

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Car seats got screens in them

Morphine all up in the system

Your beautiful during class

You can't be wiping your ass

Instead of being in class

Got my foot on the gas

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

I want to fight the music on this one

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And when it's said and done

Got caught in the system