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

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

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Lookin for ways to try

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

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

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Never felt like being this close to break,

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape