This is a song about "In my way"

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

And for my dream i'll catch a body if you get in my way

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Any fuckers who in my way better click on their buckle

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

So i guess that in a way this don't prove my innocence,

If it's my #birthday. fuck a #whore in the worst way

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

If you step in my way i'll put you in incarceration