This is a song about "Sound system"

Laying it down playing ma sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Keep writing and develop a sound

Then get out your seat and jump around

I drive that all around

Hard to not hear your sound

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Cause im ripping though your stereo system

Atl was tipping them

Into the star system

Just another system of control

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Nobody can mimic my style and my sound

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around