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

All these laws your too pussy to break

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

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

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

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

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

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

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

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

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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