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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Never felt like being this close to break,

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

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

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

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

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

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

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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