This is a song about "Order management systems"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Into a world, with no order,

A new world order, with a new constitution

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Follow the order if your a fucking fanatic

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Stay/ they released a monster in pain / and the systems to blame.

Schooling systems are luring victims there's no curing symptoms

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

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