This is a song about "In my way"

Pavin' my way so i don't lay in waste an panic

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks

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

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

My family influences me to rap in so many different way

If you get in my way

Back in the motherfuckin bay

You fucked up my heart in every single way,

But more importantly taught me to pray

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

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

No one steps in my way though my actions are suspicious

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle