This is a song about "Looking for love in the wrong places"

I'm still looking for the right mind

The glare makes me hard to find

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Lasers wrecked the wrong faces, sages of the wrong places.

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

I ain't looking for the beef but i ain't seen it in a while

Looking for the right in the wrong girl you goin to far

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

In a few places, the rest of the south they're all baptist,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

What's wrong with rhyming for the dark side,

Cause another innocent died