This is a song about "Find"

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Where constellations collide and where telescopes can't find,

Hard to find like a *pause*

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

You can't find your fucken shoes?

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Gotta find my source of motivation/

To my unborn child

None like you we'll ever find

Making things hard to find

And relax you mind

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

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

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

But grub was gettin harder to find