This is a song about "Classification system"

If its not in my system

Flyer than the rest of them

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Wise men have wisdom wise guys run your system

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Into the star system

And it weighs a ton

Why me, i say it cause we number one

When i don't have that shit up in my system

Dependent on if it's hatred or an objective opinion

It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,

Hawk and spit it, y'all wonder why blocks knock the system,

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

We can't live here in the system

If you wanted a date, don't come