This is a song about "Prisms"

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The system is fixed, prisons are prisms and so is spittin',

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Of multiple prisms tripping like i'm off balance on a rigid

So i can understand police victims

And turning our people to light, through prisms

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

Prison prisms, twist the lyrics like licorice sticks, hits 'em,

Stars become fiction, bars become prisms

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

I see the world through prisms in the system from prison bars,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box