This is a song about "Find"

Their sayin on my mind

You can search but you'll never find

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Mindlessly trying to find finer seeds,

From the womb, my newborn child

(x2)there is no art to find

Where constellations collide and where telescopes can't find,

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

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

(x2)there is no art to find

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Hard to find like a *pause*

Kirko paint her walls