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

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

All these laws your too pussy to break

I get my paper, y'all just hate

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

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

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

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

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

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

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze