This is a song about "Where are you brian"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

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

Where are you gonna go, dog

Don’t like to see when she talk

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Where most people are poor and uneducated,

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

Run the other way screaming "where are you jason"

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Where you started might be just where you finish,