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I should've been workin' on an essay

Told my mom I'm feelin' grey, now I'm stayin home today

You never experience rhymes like this

Beat you to the finish line, give a goodbye kiss

I just wanna make some songs for some good vibin

I got nothin' to find, but I'm still searchin

Searchin' for some more time, searchin' for a wife

Searchin' for a good night, searchin' for a good life

You see my friend, I need someone who feels and needs the same as I

I'm searchin'

Searchin' for some happiness inside myself

Someone tries to help, but it dies and fails

What's right is right what's wrong is wrong

I'm gonna sing my song, all day long, I'm searchin

Searchin' for some time alone, no phones, no bros, no hoes, just me on my own

And I never would've thought things would be like this

Got you shakin' so hard, you got arthritis

But these flows I spit, and these notes I hit

And my soul, I ain't sellin' that shit, so

Return to sender, one year bender, I'm your vendor

Ain't even start the season, but you know I'm a contender

I'm rappin' on a breeze, and this cloud is my beat

Got a little peen, separate my head to my feet

And I masturbate the mind, and ejaculate rhymes

The way that I'm feelin' got me feelin' alright

You third wheelin' all night, can you give us some time

I'm just tryna be nice, but I had some white wine

So I'm searchin' for a way to tell this guy that the girl is mine

Searchin' for some more time, searchin' for a wife

Searchin' for a good night, searchin' for a good life

See my friend, I need someone who feels and needs the same as I

I'm searchin'

Searchin' for some happiness inside myself

Someone tries to help, but it dies and fails

What's right, is right, What's wrong, is wrong

I'm gonna sing my song, all day long

I'm searchin'

Searchin' for some time alone no phones, no bros, no hoes, just me on my own

See my friend, I need someone who feels and needs the same as I

I'm searchin'

Searchin' for some love in a world of pussy

I'm just tryin' to be flirty, I'm not tryin' to be pushy

What's right, is right, What's wrong, is wrong

I'm gonna sing my song, all day long

I'm searchin'

Searchin' for the end of the song

God's turning off my mic, gotta spit another night, so long