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

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

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

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

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

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

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

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

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

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

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

Let's enjoy our younger years

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

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