This is a song about "Input system"

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Fuck it, i'm done

Into the star system

Just a new system of control.

This shit has got my soul

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

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Believe me i'm -trying to fight against the system

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Fuck the system diss him fag listen

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

I know more about the corrupt system

If its not in my system

And i am one of one