This is a song about "Finding life"

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,

I write about your part in my life life life

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

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

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day