This is a song about "Finding success"

But it was africa the continent we all came from

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Me and my homieskick it like everyday

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

My success is lifting your eyelids/

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

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Finding that silver lining

#don's #key to shoddy success?

Yes sir, please confess

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

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,