This is a song about "My way up"

Are you gonna go my way?

What you want me to say

Worked my way up, and here i wound

They can’t even come around

I walk my way to the top like im going up stairs

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

You know help me find my way

Reading shit my critics say

Of day if i had my way

Hit you from a block away

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

I want to live my way

For a perfect mother’s day