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

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

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

Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

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

Lookin for ways to try

Thuggin' till the day i die