This is a song about "Muscular system"

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Just another system of control

You just working with the scraps you was given

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

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

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Ive lost to this system, and i'm addicted

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

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

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system