This is a song about "Find"

Money back on my mind

None like you we'll ever find

I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise

Smokin and relaxin is where you might find us (find us)

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Smokin and relaxin is where you might find us (find us)

Hard to find like a *pause*

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Reckoned every second to find..

As: they will be so surprised

Any evidence for the police to find

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

I scream at night for someone to find

For that paper, i'mma grind

But grub was gettin harder to find

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind