This is a song about "My ways"

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I crunch rhymes the load is set i best insane in my ways/

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

And waste away my hazy days for lazy ways 'till life is gone,

Painting pictures with your caucus, satanic ways, venom in my blood acid in my brain

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

My wicked ways are like a vicious vice

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Looking at the pretty smile, that cleans my soul from all the bad ways

I crunch rhymes the load is set i best insane in my ways

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze