System Outrage

Making Hall of Fame thuggin out in the game blood stains from the choppers chopping up insane bullets have no name letting big guns play street sweepers hit hard corrupting violence man some wanna be a boss and can't handle the strain to get a easy come up for a deadlier game penetrating hollow bullets like they Scarface gang crooked smiles come and go guns loaded the same ain't no profit in the dope when dopeheads wanna change there's a million ways to die we all don't die the same benefit in better ways creeps hide in the cave playing peekaboo thinking they solid man it's a difficult world it don't pop the same being convinced by a dummy keep the dummies the same to find a quick dollar penny pinching no brains some quick to go to jail and stay failing the same having regrets and complaints of not stepping up they game they the type to pull you under when they see you build my man protect your neck and your home cuz they ain't feeling your change they getting money hungry from your hard work to gain they say you they roaddog in the opposite lane they don't like my ambition I go forward man aint no change in me I love surviving the game