This is a song about "Where is my man"

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Like kim did maybe where my keys is i never lay where fleas is

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Sorry bitch this is my world where time doesnt exist

To really think about where my life is headed

That’s why i grab so much when i'm respected

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Good city kendrick maad city is where my mind is resting,