This is a song about "The digestive system"

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

It's just about the people being trapped up in our system,

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

To stand and oppose to those who fucking up the system,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

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

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,

I don't care what it did to them

We can't live here in the system

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Make them more insecure when they caught one

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

And all the folks crushed who wanna be beating the system,