This is a song about "Your way"

And modify your opinion

Or the way your eyes glisten

A dimming example of a star that never shot your way,

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

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Callin' your name, screaming and shouting you're way,

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Your love in my chest, why was i thinking this way?

You know we kick it like everyday

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

The way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

A trillion years later still controllin the way your simple thoughts flow

Then the bitch get lock jawwe on top like toupeshat to the back, with 2 braids

Just make your way into this beautiful bouquet of razor blades/