This is a song about "Where are you brian"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Where are you? fraying for numbers on ma screen, i guess your stuck with some thirteen.

And losin all his money

This aint where you wanna be,

I vanished from where you are, until you stop the weed and ban it

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Where are you gonna go, dog

And it ain't no problem

You dont know where im from

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Where most people are poor and uneducated,