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

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

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

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

Have evil thoughts on ways to make deniro

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

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

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

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

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

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

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

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