This is a song about "My way"

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

And put the pieces back together my way

They say they would shoot the pistol at anyone in my way, in my way

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

So close i could give flip a play

I want to live my way

And put the pieces back together my way

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

And modify your opinion

Im on my way to britain

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

Few chips, i get out n' spray

You know help me find my way