This is a song about "Where you at"

Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

You know where i be at

When love comes callin', don’t look back

And that's jay line i had to quote that

I cannot be where you're at

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Try to jack and i will attack

Peacefully at rest where your forefathers shone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been

More than where im paced at, i'm faded but you can't erase it

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

The station where all the rap generals are at