This is a song about "Search and rescue"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Desperate to search for rhymes, but it seems ur clueless.

You just working with the scraps you was given

I never fizzle, search and destroy as a villain

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

They're guaranteed to search along the shore,

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

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