This is a song about "Find"

For that paper, i'mma grind

(x2)there is no art to find

Should not be hard to find

From the womb, my newborn child

The revolution has arrived

I'm the best that you could find

Reckoned every second to find..

This is to my unborn child

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

You can't find your fucken shoes?

Its cold as shit in this booth

Making things hard to find

Better leave it all behind

Its not hard to find motivation

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him