This is a song about "Something in the way"

Wake up in the morning and i go bout my way

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Out in the streets is where i learned my way,

Spend the rest of your life in prison is easy off or something

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

Momma say, you making me lose pay

I'm something out of place like a women not in the kitchen

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

I don't see your dumb ass ego's in the way

You know we kick it like everyday