This is a song about "Finding an affordable mortgage"

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

You cant afford a mortgage put all your things into storage

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

An immortal technique

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day