This is a song about "The digestive system"

We gotta stand up and start attacking the system

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

I know more about the corrupt system

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

I'mma part of the system,

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

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

Yeah i'm back in the business, crashing the system

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

Got caught in the system

Most of them niggas dumb