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

There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

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

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

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

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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