This is a song about "Find a way out"

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

I had to find my own way out this fucking hole/

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

And come to find out my dad was in a different state

But first, we gotta find a way to change and play the game,

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

It's not their choice anyways?/ but they find a way to say no

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

It's not their choice anyways?/ but they find a way to say no