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

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I never submitted to rednecks and their ignorant ways,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

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

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way