This is a song about "File systems"

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

Overall abolition , overhauling all these systems

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

#clinical insanity my brain flooded in genetical systems, belonging in therapies

So instead of fucking up there systems more,

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

I'm talking about the rigged systems, we're lashing in rage,

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

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