This is a song about "Finding love"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

So while you worry about the hoes

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

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Show me love show me fuckin love

Guess i’m different than most

Love rapping love sneakers above those

I really tried to show love

Wood chain with a jesus

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day