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

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

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

Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

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

Never felt like being this close to break,

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

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

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

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

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay