This is a song about "Finding ways to break through"

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Bitch, get that shit through your cranium befo' i break it down

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage

Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

6 million ways to die choose one

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips