This is a song about "The metric system"

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

But it was africa the continent we all came from

Oh, you look like my next victim

I know more about the corrupt system

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

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

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

The myth of a system alienating its people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Into the star system

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Life in the system, because i didn't listen.

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,