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

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

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

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

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

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Life's a maze, gotta get through ways within few days

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

If i sent my dad letters

Tried to break this unlawful curse,