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

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

6 million ways to die choose one

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

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

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

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

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow