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

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

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

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

Lookin for ways to try

All you niggas die

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

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

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

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Bitch, get that shit through your cranium befo' i break it down

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Never felt like being this close to break,