This is a song about "Where are you now"

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

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Am so fly rite now. you are under the earth.

You where a bitch then, you're still a fucken bitch now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

You belong where the rest of the accidents are at

Where are you its not reality

They say nothings ever free

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

The ones you used to adore are now getting ignored like telemarketers

I'm a fucking rap star

Now who do ya think you are,