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

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Tried to break this unlawful curse,

But we still real brothers

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

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

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

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

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

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