This is a song about "Made my way"

Now i feel like i was made, to make sure i can hurt you every way

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

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

I want to live my way

So what made it all the way here what did you lose to take it here

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Time is out, stay outta my way

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Looka, ya made me this way, and then ya ask me to change

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Get up out out my way

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

And put the pieces back together my way