This is a song about "Search"

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Then began a search for a job of which i was able,

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Gave me the chills, now i only search deals.

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Search were you cant see deep down inside

Parallel on the other side

Sectors n networks of settlers go westwards in search of their next work

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I need to search your page for a fucking punch line

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine