This is a song about "Relative location"

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Gps to the moneys location

Car seats got screens in them

85. relative of satan,

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

Cause if you dont your staying in that location

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Im always high cus its all about location

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne