This is a song about "Finding the right"

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

This looks like the right size, think i hit the vein right/

A lovely outer surface

But can't find the right purchase

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

A gateway to louder things like powdered speed soon outta reach

And who gave em the right?

Take her on a long ride

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

They giving pounds and that before get the money

How to produce, with the right things in the right key