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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Dump that bitch in the sly

Lookin for ways to try

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

I'm just trying to learn better ways

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

All these laws your too pussy to break

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

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

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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