This is a song about "Finding love"

You seem to be getting lost right now, your an insult to finding nemo though.

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Finding that silver lining

Frightening, so fucking frightening

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die