This is a song about "This way"

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Cuz theyre the reason i behave this way,

And i just can't keep living this way,

Then some lady named billie holiday

Every night i stroke hoes

But sorry this the way the game goes

If you out there let me hear you say

Hurry hayden, follow me this way

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Nas told me life's a bitch

This is the way in which

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

My rhyming's contained in the slightest haze, you couldn't write this way

It wasn't always this way

Do it, okay, okay