This is a song about "Where i"

I drop bombs where ever i be

We might be back in this baby

Okay, where do i start?

So rest your weary heart

She graduated top of the class

Its destruction where i pass

She all on my skin

I didn't know where to begin,

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

But from where i stand today,

And get on down with this thc vision

Dare i mention where i'm hidden

Where i could be in control,

18 year sentence with no parole

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

I cannot be where you're at