This is a song about "The ways things are"

Survival ways are what the leviathal portrays

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

But in the scheme of things, my problems are nothing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

There's other ways, there's other things to talk about,

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

You're fed up with the way things are going, you're poor and sick and tired

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

My wicked ways are like a vicious vice

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

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

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

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

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

And i'm indecisive when the things are light