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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

All these laws your too pussy to break

Im washin off another plate

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

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

Never felt like being this close to break,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late