This is a song about "Nathan you search something up"

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Get some real rhymes and actually come up with something,

I just want somebody i can see

So search hard till you find your lady,

But you gotta search within you, look in that courage you found/

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Get yours; you know what this about

Good people search them out

You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something

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

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Come up to me with something harsh

'if you don't live for something,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

When you know you have something to prove

Kill the jungle let the cats loose