This is a song about "Finding youself"

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

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Because man you better get writing, but there is still a feeling i'm finding

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

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

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

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

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Finding nemo in this bitches reef