This is a song about "A place"

Any given time or place cause i'm a

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Rappad isn't a place for you,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Had a place in history

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

I could change pace, with a punch sweepin this place,

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,

And any connotation is viewed many ways

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Back when the world was never a dangerous place

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.