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

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

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

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

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

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

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

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

All these laws your too pussy to break

Yeah i vv'd the stones, dogg, i'm into cake

6 million ways to die choose one

Top ranked, number one my son

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

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain