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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

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

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

They slowly showin they colors

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

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

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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...

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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