This is a song about "Something in the way"

Kids in the wildy get the fuck out of my way

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

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

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken

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

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

You get folded in half the orgami way,

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

She never complained once about her leaving the earth in this way.

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

She gon’ ride this dick, i had a long day

Angst, it's shameful, painless, they say y'all in the way,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay