This is a song about "Dewey decimal system"

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

Because if you do then fuck you, i appear to the system,

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

They wanna change the system

Go where you ain't been

A criminal grind mean hustle

My style is on point like a decimal,

I'mma part of the system,

I'm a son of a gun

My style is on point like a decimal,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Morphine all up in the system

And get on down with this thc vision