[Chorus]

Hey, find yourself, get it together

New pack, it came in the mailer

Yeah, once I roll this wood, I feel better

I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater

I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader

[Verse]

I was outcast, I was misfit

You can't backdoor Lil Tect, he got Sixth Sense

Stand top on my money, now I'm 6'10"

My lil' cousin call me just to say 67

I just hit a jugg, I'm so wretched

Oh, you got the za? We could match it

Brand new mag for my Glock, I attach it

If she throw that ass, I'ma catch it

My soda brown, yeah, it look rancid

[Chorus]

Find yourself, get it together

New pack, it came in the mailer

Once I roll this wood, I feel better

I get on my grind, I'm a fucking skater

I get on my grind, I feel like I'm Kader