This is a song about "Search and rescue"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

Baby heading down a cloud

Good people search them out

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I pray to god and search around, screaming, "someone save me",

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So search hard till you find your lady,

My secret is search and destroy

Columbus, holla at ya boy

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

In time, i'll say a rhyme, you'll bring it like search queries,

On a search for inspiration

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him