This is a song about "Lost to be found"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

But the wheelchair's nowhere to be found

And ur mic still lost and yet to be found

I'mma catch you next time around

Not against it or id be found dead like 2pac nation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Try to make a "good out" but ball comes out lost and unfound, hope lost and your doubt found,

I found that i spit profound above all these niggas like i smoked a pound

You dont have to stick to whats mainstream if you wanna be different,

Lives to be lost papers more important enforcement endorsed with outa warrant

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

I tried to find your intelligence, but it couldn't be found,

Then push the milk on a slow bend

To my newly found friend

I've always found it hard to breathe

That'll do anything that i please