This is a song about "File systems"

I'll hurt you tell the jury and file another lawsuit that my mind is bout to fall through

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

Cause the systems labeled me worthless and a fucking joke,

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

My hungry lines will kill ya my style, so file my lines,, as i got tupac in my ten signs,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

All systems ready for take off, please stand by

I shine like something in the sky

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Same flies file in hearts like they're aisles