This is a song about "Where i"

Wale they call me tiger stripes

I embody where real rap resides.

Where i interact with more tools

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Ask me where i'm goin, pig, i'm going where i wanna

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Dare i mention where i'm hidden

I'm caged up in state prison

Had to escape the life

Pretty happy with where i live

Lookin’ for some action

I get in where i fit in.

I drop bombs where ever i be

Bitch, they call it motor city

Snapple fact: you rather wack

You know where i be at