This is a song about "I pull up in the place"

That lyrically feeling i can pull you in the right direction

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

But i pull 'em up when i'm passing teachers just in case

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Just searching for the perfect shot

Police pull up, i'm tryna stash the glock

Because i don't feel in place,

And pray for better days

Cut up your bodies and place then in the bottom of pools

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

In the sight i am eyeing, i pull it the bullet's stuck

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Cus a nigga don't always get to grow up in the place i did

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

I always made sure there was a small space around like i was in the wrong place

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace