This is a song about "Relative location"

Gps to the moneys location

Got me rushed to the station

Or i'll make sure your last known location will be "unknown".

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Im always high cus its all about location

Only concern was the home that was close to him

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Down to probation or a dark location for an unknown duration.

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Cause if you dont your staying in that location

Come get some, you little bum

85. relative of satan,