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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

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

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

I'm just trying to learn better ways

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

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

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