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

Let em marinate, you forever late

Never felt like being this close to break,

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

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

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

We should fuck each others mothers