This is a song about "Find"

(x2)there is no art to find

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Mindlessly trying to find finer seeds,

(acapella)there is no art to find

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

To my unborn child

Another we won't find

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

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Something worth dying for

To find that better future.

I'm the best that you could find

Cause i’m back on my grind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

You can search but you'll never find