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

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

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

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

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

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

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

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

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

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say