This is a song about "Excretory system"

When they here today what you say to them

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

Fuck the system diss him fag listen

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

The myth of a system alienating its people

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

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

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

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

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

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

Life in the system, because i didn't listen.