This is a song about "Finding witnesses"

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

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

Getting rid or witnesses paying attention

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

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

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

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

We can make more, make babies

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them