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

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

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

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

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

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