This is a song about "Unreasonable search and seizure"

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Gave me the chills, now i only search deals.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

Search were you cant see deep down inside

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,

So while the world goes drake crazy

So search hard till you find your lady,

I put toys in a lyrical seizure,

See, i like the person that you are