This is a song about "Find"

(acapella)there is no art to find

A million nasty things went through my mind

Hard to find like a *pause*

And of course, my car's off course

Fine young man with an old man mind

You can search but you'll never find

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Mindlessly trying to find finer seeds,

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Find inspiration through any know method

(x2)there is no art to find

Cause i’m back on my grind

That i will leave earth with her

To find that better future.

I got a lot on my mind

I'm the best that you could find