This is a song about "Ways"

Cause both ways you be packing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

Leaving god ashamed . i take blame for my corrupt ways.

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Nah i ain't afraid to demonstrate my pimpin' ways

And i ain't never left

Either ways it's perfect

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

Damn is your mattress dry

Lookin for ways to try

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Haven't slept for days cause of my evil ways,