This is a song about "You won t find a way"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Tryin' to find a way out of the ghetto, searching, moving, climbin',

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

You can't say that you won

Catch you up on places i've been

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

They're trying to find a way to sue, buy entertainment lawyers,

Find a way to escape this insaneness, momma always said

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Don't fuck around and make it true

Let's find a way to put down the brew