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

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

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

All these laws your too pussy to break

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

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

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

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

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...