This is a song about "Federal reserve system"

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

We will reserve and act like waitresses, we'll take orders,

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Morphine all up in the system

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Got caught in the system

I'm caged up in state prison

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror

I never use a fork i always spoon her