This is a song about "In my way"

What you're rappin', it grabbed my attention span in an applicable way

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

But more importantly taught me to pray

Kids in the wildy get the fuck out of my way

Nothing in my way shootin for the thrown

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Slaughter someone caught up in my way, yeah you gotta love

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Either way i'm trapped in a hell that celebrates my sweet decay