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

Never felt like being this close to break,

The proverbial lemonade that i made

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

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

I'm trying to find new ways, to break through, in this rap game,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

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

Yeah bitch this date's done

6 million ways to die choose one

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,