This is a song about "Put you in place"

Neither did real estate but still put you in your place

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Searching for direction in a place that has you headed low

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Now some of you, might still be in that place

Because i don't feel in place,

I get that work from my face

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Bet i put you punk asses in your place,death is your only fate,

Put you in a hearse, treat you like bacterial

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil