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

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

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

6 million ways to die choose one

And when it's said and done

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

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

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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