This is a song about "Find your way"

No way out, you trying to find out what to do

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

All my rhymes are credited to you, you helped me find my way

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

No way out, u trying to find out what to do

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

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

But i'm tryna find a way to make change and make cents

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Let me rest where you lay until i can find my way,

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day