This is a song about "The way iam"

And put the pieces back together my way

How i think about you every day

She can't know where my mother stay

Even in the strangest way.

Heard that you alright though

That's the only way i know

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

Looka the way the cookie crumbles... its heading you way.

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

You make a nigga's night turn day

And put the pieces back together my way

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

You get folded in half the orgami way,

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though