This is a song about "The integumentary system"

No sympathy from the homebase across the solar system

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Because if you do then fuck you, i appear to the system,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

The myth of a system alienating its people

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Fuck the system diss him fag listen

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Believe me i'm -trying to fight against the system

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them