This is a song about "Finding home"

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

But i'm finding grinding isn't quite like reclining

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

I'm why baby mamas leave

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

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

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

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

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday