This is a song about "Nowhere"

A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound

But the wheelchair's nowhere to be found

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

To performative. describe myself in one sentence? i'm nowhere a normative.

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

But i can sure as hell tell that they're nowhere far!

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

Thrown in the cage with nowhere to go

Your girlfriend want to follow

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

We gotta be somewhere, nowhere we cannot 

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Kill you with voodoo, and i came out of nowhere like "who knew?"