This is a song about "Lost and found love"

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I feel lost and unwanted/

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

And it's impossible to be lost when you never were found,

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Cause i've found, you pound people like me to get some love/

Who cares about hearts and love

That will be enough

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Yo quiero the cash that's not yet lost or found

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

For real and good music, to hear when they're lost,

There's a secret to rap, yeah and i found it

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

But as he found out, that's when love hurts

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words