This is a song about "Seeking"

Seeking a better cure for an obscure life

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

So listen, i've risen, to this position, i sit in, seeking within

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

So sad like nomads unsuccessfully seeking settlement

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

Her smile i was seeking, but she was crying a million times,

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Me? i'm never sleeping, only seeking the meaning

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

With fake accounts,stop seeking fake help

That's why i never claimed i was the best

But i'm just a fucking heat seeking missile sometimes

Foamposites, the lebrons, i’m fuckin’ wit’ the spikes