This is a song about "Safe places"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

In the city of angels no one is safe

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

And kids spend their lives in the cells, and we're best safe,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

When all i see are safe places, upper middle class families,

Slow and steady wins this race

I work.. and the weapon is off safe

Other places that u never ever

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Fuck yo bankroll nigga around me you aint neva safe