This is a song about "Seeking"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

So sad like nomads unsuccessfully seeking settlement

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Do you come here whole heartedly seeking amends

For ma niggas who died through seeking asylum

Hard to move on when you always regret one

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I'm seeking to sneak in, but i'm weeping when i peep the scene

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

Lookin' at the sky,i prayed to god. hookin' at ma mind, keep seeking lord.