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

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

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

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

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

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

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

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

I'm fully grown and the future can be planned out

All these laws your too pussy to break

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,