SEARCHING

For the last time
Please stop
Asking me for features
If you want to get close better blast me through the speakers ah
Antisocial I be socially distant
Of the antichrist
I'm supposed to be Christian
Every day
I pray for who ain't with us
And them kids on the newspaper who done went missing
Rappers ain't real
(Nah)
They just a simulation
(Yea)
But this the real deal
I don't misinformation
(Nah)
Told her look me up
Maybe get an inclination
They could play this for the kids
Let them get some inspiration
I ain't slowing up
Never gave the indication
So if you want me to stop
Then it's a sticky situation
They ain't pat him down
Let the kid into the party
Now he spraying everybody
With the semi automation
I wish we could come up
With a solution as a nation
We distracted by the
Kim Ks, Kylies, and the Caitlyns, Uhh

(Beem Beem get it off)
This life ain't got no purpose
For me
(Beem Beem get it off)
And still I been searching
Searching searching searching
(Beem Beem)
I swear this life ain't got no purpose for me
(Beem Beem get it off)
And still I been searching
Searching searching searching
(Beem Beem)
This life ain't got no purpose
For me
(Beem Beem get it off)
And still I been searching
Searching searching searching
(Beem Beem)
I swear this life ain't got no purpose for me
And still I been searching
Searching searching searching



Credits
Writer(s): Toren Cartwright
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