This is a song about "Soar system"

I’m effervescent, just ask them

They wanna change the system

Up and then soar the rope,

I put it down your throat

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

He must be able to soar, must have some powers

I bet they think it they soar above me

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I'mma part of the system,

Just to match the grind with precision

Morphine all up in the system

Oh, you look like my next victim

Bigots winning in our evil ridden justice system.

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

So keep fronting till my peeps come

If its not in my system