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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

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

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Then send it through their chest and break through all the cartilage

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

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

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

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

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

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

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play