This is a song about "Hot places"

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Now im organized/ i feel changes in the strangest places

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

We walk into the room from a million different places

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Although associated with various places

These faces and places are growing old,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Get high together, left ny together

Other places that u never ever

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Evils places my piece set in stone like the four seasons/