This is a song about "Where u at"

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Cuz im from an empty space where all u hear is echos

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I dont know where my pencils at!?

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

I cannot be where you're at

She got something i never had

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Where i say many rhymes at a time,

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

We all know 12 is where its at

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Thats where my profit is at

This is why her nigga mad