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

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

But i apologize for not walking you around

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Lookin for ways to try

All you niggas die

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

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

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball