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

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

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

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

For those whey no fit dey fix son

6 million ways to die choose one

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Lookin for ways to try

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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