If you do something systematically
You do it in an orderly, methodical way
Someone who systematically records his dreams is careful to write them in a notebook every single morning
You describe something that [?]
Especially following the plan
There's an A and Z and 24 letters that's in between
Put them shits together right you might bag a mil and a queen
Take a trip to the Philippines get rich and fulfill your dreams
Or your words could be your downfall if you're faking and flexing
I never say things I don't mean to get myself attention
I use my silence as my camouflage and words as weapons
I'm constantly on the path of enlightenment and wisdom
I got more homies without college degrees than with 'em
It ain't simple to use your syntax to switch the system
It isn't quick or instant
These dividends and digits duplicate only with diligent work and persistence
Scribbling a sentence to manifest fiction into existence
Some say that talk is cheap, I say I get paid to speak
Thinking of ways to freak the English language while I take a leak
Seal the deal with women that typically make you wait a week
At least listen, every beat I'm on is like a speech-a-thon
I Cheech and Chong the whip and keep 'em calm with freedom songs
'Til the President's impeached and gone for try'na teach 'em wrong
If you do something systematically
You do it in an orderly, methodical way
Someone who systematically records his dreams is careful to write them in a notebook every single morning
You describe something that [?]
Especially following the plan
Pardon niggas, we ain't lucked up
I can back it up like a dump truck
I done been about it on the come up
I am way higher, nigga, up, up
Aye who said a nigga would fuck?
Got the shooters with 'em nigga, bluh, bluh
Like do, do, see when you used
To the new youth and give new truth
Like a Malcom-X I am 'bout respect
I am 'bout a check, I'm around they neck
They ain't gotta jet, they a fighter jet
I gotta jet and no I'm not impressed
What the fuck are we supposed to do now?
This ain't nothing like we shed a few pounds
We done started making all these new sounds
Tryin' hard to steady bring the crew down
Now we cut 'em off, I tell 'em move 'round
I ain't stutter, I don't fuck with you clowns
Through the clutter, I be moving smooth 'round
This is butter, baby Coolie Cool
Wanna welcome to the 70s
I am [?] with the reveling
Ain't a single one of y'all compelling me to not continue going with the melodies
What is a systematic relationship?
The forces of individual systems towards a single goal
The elements are one when an individual market works for an entire system
Systematic, bad habits