This is a song about "Dumb search"

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Good people search them out

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,

Gorgeous, the funky four horsemen and one more

Flyer than the rest of them

But she'll just call me dumb

But in the meantime it's lights please

Gave me the chills, now i only search deals.

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

You can search but you'll never find