This is a song about "Wheres waldo"

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

So wheres the one that'll hold me down till the end

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Sun, wheres the sun? its been raining a while, i need this,

That damier bag i bought her

So wheres my dick blower

She michael jackson bad

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

Niggas aren't grateful anymore where's

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps