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

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

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'm just trying to learn better ways

Lookin' for these better days

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

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

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

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

They slowly showin they colors

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

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