This is a song about "Place"

Slow and steady wins this race

To a different place

The corporations would never be in this place

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

I look back and see a downer place

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

All the memories and never remember this place/

Driving my car to a foreign place

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

Place a certain exclamation mark,

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

Temperature rising i'm heating the place,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Labels are thrown all over the place