This is a song about "The ways things are"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Every night on the block, was realizing the error in my ways

At my presence get 'em rappin' tight, in all the ways,

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Gettin high burning the runways lifted n dazed, easy days lazy ways

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Believe me baby i really really would, i leave in the morning my things are already packed,

Until i'mma gonei bust on bad boy middle finger to da bratdon't get your young ass smacked

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And after all the filthy things that u deserve are done..

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

You know the story, fuck questions, i grew up different ways,

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

Survival ways are what the leviathal portrays

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave