This is a song about "Maze runner"

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

It's like being stuck in a maze and i can't get out

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

My wordplay is a haze come and play in my maze

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Im still on track even if the runner trip.

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Attest respect cause i illuminate the way with the myriad of a maze

And if you diss me then you can be the runner up,

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup