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

I can only imagine

6 million ways to die choose one

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

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

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Lookin for ways to try

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

I'm just trying to learn better ways

Left brain, super 3, creator ace