This is a song about "Pulmonary system"

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

Better or worse, the center of attention

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

Morphine all up in the system

They'll have to rename this one

I'mma part of the system,

Catch you up on places i've been

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

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

If its not in my system

And when it's said and done