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

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

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

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

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

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

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

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

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

All these laws your too pussy to break

The proverbial lemonade that i made