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

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

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

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Never felt like being this close to break,

Most bitches, niggas gone me real or fake

All these laws your too pussy to break

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

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

I'm a son of a gun

6 million ways to die choose one

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...