This is a song about "The integumentary system"

High off life? my nigga not even

Coding, eroding, the system, fingers pressed in

Morphine all up in the system

Something wicked this way come

The myth of a system alienating its people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

We gotta stand up and start attacking the system

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Hottest spitta from new orleans, the average system right