This is a song about "Respitory system"

I know more about the corrupt system

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

The myth of a system alienating its people

Got caught in the system

Atl was tipping them

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

For the outlawz, here we come

If its not in my system

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

I wonder why we take from our women

Fuck the system diss him fag listen