This is a song about "Finding hope again"

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

Weak asses, need glasses cause they're finding their feet!

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

I'm finding ways, to get them fucking brats,

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

Hope i'll never feel this again cuz i'm going insane

Hope all over again, we can't start

I know my calling's worth like phone card