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

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

6 million ways to die choose one

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

I'm just trying to learn better ways

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

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

But, tomorrow's uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i'mma say

Redbox flow and i do not date

All these laws your too pussy to break