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

You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out

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

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

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

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Lookin for ways to try

That got your mother high

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

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz