This is a song about "Way"

Are you gonna go my way?

For a perfect mother’s day

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

Even in the strangest way.

Got problems, what? i can't say

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Another year has gone away to make way for a new way,

For making you feel this way

I have so much to say

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Because you there's no other way

U feel sum type of way,

Back in the motherfuckin bay