This is a song about "Two ways"

Bun b, i’m underground king

Cause both ways you be packing

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Iv come back with some new ways

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Kanye? we related. now ima prove to you with my unorthodox ways

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

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

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

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

Puttin two and two together