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

Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

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

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

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

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

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

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

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