This is a song about "The sole system"

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

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Spitting words with wisdom saying fuck the system

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

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

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system

Got caught in the system

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

I'mma part of the system,

I'm a son of gun

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

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million