This is a song about "No place"

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

No fuck-ing rules gonna stand in our way of a cor-rect place,

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I'm done with this diss, no face to save in this place,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

And the world around me's a different /place no morals disgrace/*

In my head theres no place to escape what is not

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

And even then there's a dark place that no one knows down there.

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

At the top where i'm in, is no place for your adventure.

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

I'm lucky that i got a better place to call home. no longer sad and alone.