This is a song about "Desire for a place"

Rappad isn't a place for you,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Chat you up you come to my place for a ration

And if you know planet apps is a place for you little jimmy

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

This is a place for self improvement to become rap fluent/

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

This is a place for self improvement to become rap fluent

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Searching for salvation, in a place called my mind/

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

To a place where no one knows your face, hoping for better days

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase