This is a song about "System of a down"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

'till i see the sickening prison system improve a little, bitch it's,

Shit, come down, its not that much of a suprise son!

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

A warrior, a soldier, or a sniper eyeing down line of sight

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

And live in a cage imprisoned by the system of minimum wage,

Reason i need mental help / doing a killing spree is all i see / the system

They wanna jack me like some kind of crackfiendi wonder if he knows that my income

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Id just try to think of more elaborate ways to beat the system,

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

This is my point of view, the system i appeal too,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

The myth of a system alienating its people