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

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

And i ain't tryna be trife when i call 'em out

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

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

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

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

Lookin for ways to try

When that thing gon fly

Never felt like being this close to break,

We both teenagers with the same mind state

I'm just trying to learn better ways

Lookin' at me, now they know my face