This is a song about "Search and rescue"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

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

But i apologize for not walking you around

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

I never fizzle, search and destroy as a villain

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

Good people search them out

I must go like fly route

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,