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

Girls fast how jamaicans run

6 million ways to die choose one

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

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

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

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

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

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

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Never felt like being this close to break,

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