This is a song about "My place"

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

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,

Coming for my rightful place its just my instinct

The real muscle in the message of that

Driving my car to a foreign place

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Like where did the bins go? they flew to my neighbours place

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

With my disdain i'm shakin' cages, breakin' lames to claim my place

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

Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place