This is a song about "Way"

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

And i just can't keep living this way,

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Get in the mood on blacc friday

And die in an unsightly way

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

I want to live my way

I want to live my way

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

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

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

We've come all this way from way back