This is a song about "Metric system"

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

You just working with the scraps you was given

I know more about the corrupt system

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

We gotta stand up and start attacking the system

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

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

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

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

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

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

If you wanted a date, don't come

I'mma part of the system,