This is a song about "Search"

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

So search hard till you find your lady,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Can you picture my specific plan

Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/

So if it comes down, may the best man win

On a search for inspiration

Search signals planting a panda in ammonium

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

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

Gave me the chills, now i only search deals.

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees