This is a song about "Where ya at"

I dont know where my pencils at!?

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I dont know where my pencils at!?

You know where im gettin to, dont ya?

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Where you learn to spit? didnt somebody teach ya,

Take your time when you’re with me baby

In the projects where ya find me

Some of us live in a place where they'll immediately shoot ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

We all know 12 is where its at

Where ma props at? cuz ain't seeing shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that