This is a song about "The ways things are"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

The thoughts of killing you in different ways are bouncing,

"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".

What you sippin' on, it's no problem

This is no trial, this a closed case

Where the wave, show me the ways,

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

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

Survival ways are what the leviathal portrays

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Crazy are the things you do to me with just a little kiss.

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Just know fame has a price, lose everything

These are just some of the things that keep the stars beaming

All the the errors of our ways,

Baby, you got that super bass