Searching 4 Meaning (Clean)

Laster - “Searching 4 Meaning”
[Emcee(s): Laster]
[Producer(s): Dialek]
[Sample (Melody): Lou Rawls - “Early Morning Love”]

[Intro (Overlapped with Hook): Laster]
Uh. Word up. Haha. Take Hell for property. It’s like that. Word up. I’m lost

[Hook (Overlapped with Intro): Samples]
“My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)” (x3)
“I'll reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)”
“My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)” (x2)
“I'll reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)”

[Verse 1: Laster]
Speed limit’s 25. I’m 90 on the highways of Hell
My tool shottie. Money, can’t you tell?
I’m trying to inhale life like a rookie on a spliff
Elevate my mind, read crazy books, and that’s the gift
‘Cause the shadow of the demon shine from a distance
Hot clips from my pockets give me hope—that’s my resistance
My existence. Now days running down to zero
So fuck being a hero. You automatically dead in
The ghetto. Our own minds, we’re the freaks in the dark
Ready to serve like [?] Roscoe spot
Now shit’s hot. It’s like crazy knife with one glove
Frigid, soaking-wet, still striving to stay above
Son, I’m 25 years-old, I’m mentally bold
From the bullshit hitting me when I take out my soul
And stress. Bring question to mental, I press. I stay
Focused on getting mad and still help the next
I’m gone, I’m lost, baby. ‘Cause, yo

[Hook (Overlapped with Interlude 1): Samples] (x2)
“My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)” (x2)
“I'll reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)”

[Interlude 1 (Overlapped with Hook): Laster]
(For real) I’m lost, I’m lost. Yo, yo, hah

[Verse 2: Laster]
Point of my life: I’m trying to see dough [?]
Get internationally known—la cash value quite nice
Follow the rotation ‘cause it won’t get weaker tomorrow
Ain’t no turning back like brown sugars when it borrows
Some see my present as a threat for later days
Present my eyes and thoughts, [?] embody every day
The mind’s muted. My opinions [?], searching
For meaning, dig into a soul sign that’s frameless
Bloodsuckers [?] beneath the Sun with no proof, sometimes
[?] that always promise the truth [?]
By lawmakers with rules that don’t make sense. In God
We trust, lost in faith, prophet, new direction sent
What’s more than truth? That’s the question you need to be asking
While your grin just thicken, I thought of agents creeping
Why ask, “Why?” What’s the meaning of life? The Sun
[?] rainy days, moon, stars in the sky?
Religion and race, [?]
Y’all know the outcome: for the income, get all up in your face
Still off-balance, between peace and war
[?]
So do you know what I’m here for, what I’m looking for?
If so, take me, son, to the right door
‘Cause I’m lost, I’m lost. Word up

[Hook (Overlapped with Interlude 2): Samples] (x2)
“My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)” (x2)
“I'll reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)”

[Interlude 2 (Overlapped with Hook): Laster]
I’m lost, baby. Searching for meanings. Word up

[Verse 3: Laster]
25 years of age. Economy’s rising, engage
With the streets, hurting my face, son. Ain’t it surprising?
[?] to the rookie lane ‘cause money don’t roll through my veins
But pain, struggling, watch kids hide-and-seek in blood stains
Living it up is rough experience making you tough
[?] but some got [?] and cuffed
Blunt from your scrolls of life, where we get rolled like [?]
In this green planet here, we’re falling in six holes
Of hate, lust, jealousy, envy, bitches, and money
Fix you up like makeup and making you hungry. Now try
To calm the instinct of [?]
The outcome is [?] explore tombstone before [?]
Vision to some degree, but some turn the warship up
The sky’s blue, similar to ghetto [?] city-slickers
So if searching for meaning in self ain’t clearing up
Son, imagine what I’m going through and been through
‘Cause [?] son, I’m lost

[Hook (Overlapped with Interlude 3): Samples] (x4)
“My intellect prevails from a hanging cross with nails” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)” (x2)
“I'll reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real” - Sample from Nas - “Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park)”

[Interlude 3 (Overlapped with Hook): Laster]
Yeah, uh

[Outro: Laster]
Yeah, Dialek on the track. Knightz of Muzik, Madsol. Uh, Laster