This is a song about "Where are u"

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Where the floor boards are so cold,

Fallin on the ground thats where u belong ur nothin special

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Oh, chief keef, let me tell u something where ur teeth

I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Where the kids are raving

Cause my thing something vicious

Where they are afraid of all the insults

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

The station where all the rap generals are at

U are been so motherfucking

I said pay me it’s nothing