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

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

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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

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

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

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

6 million ways to die choose one

After the club, gettin you open

I’ve never seen my neighbors

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe