This is a song about "Systems"

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

All systems ready for take off, please stand by

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems

So instead of fucking up there systems more,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

#clinical insanity my brain flooded in genetical systems, belonging in therapies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

So here i am at the store for some chips

My spitting systems are run by hidden pistons

To gain profit from their systems with forceful breach

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?