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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage

If i should die before i wake

All these laws your too pussy to break

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

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Lookin for ways to try

You other brothers can’t deny

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

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

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

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