This is a song about "Metric system"

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

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

The smile after i'm done, the weight off of my shoulders that felt like a metric ton!

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Got caught in the system

And all the folks crushed who wanna be beating the system,

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

Zero seperation im a unified system

Bet i get like 8 of them

Into the star system

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

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

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one