This is a song about "Find"

None like you we'll ever find

Cause i’m back on my grind

But grub was gettin harder to find

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Their sayin on my mind

Making things hard to find

You can't find your fucken shoes?

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Better leave it all behind

I'm the best that you could find

My own soul i can't find

I got a lot on my mind

I scream at night for someone to find

Pay my haters not too much mind

And i just want to hold her

To find that better future.