THE SYSTEM

Monday mornin' pull up to the job, man fuck this corporation

Need'a go back home, call a earthly bitch to go do some meditation

I'on feel like poppin out twin, gotta stack up to do some hibernation

Then when we slide I split his dome like it's some segregation

Damn I think that's college shit not for me, but I do this shit for Ma Dukes

That university be trippin' and shit, missin' credits now I gotta start a coup

Nasty bitch from The Mix said she wanna slide on my skin flute

Shots up at the door, fuck that lil' shit shawty and poor me a deuce

None wrong wit' gettin' ya' education, school just ain't for me in the long run

That lil' weak ahh' money, a thousand ain't enough just for a refund

Askin' for them za packs, we took that shit now he ain't got none

Run this shit up, pass it down even further past my grandson