This is a song about "Nowhere"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Morning's come and i'm nowhere closer

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Second place? thats good but still nowhere near ranked

Going nowhere, not ever achieving,

I was born to do the damn thing

People show hate but they were nowhere near it.

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

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

Nowhere to go, but its better then here

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real