This is a song about "Wheres waldo"

My raps are violent so wheres my next patient

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

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

Damn... my levels foreign wheres ya passport

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

This is the worst time in there life so wheres the fucking best at

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Shows over, wheres the curtain

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come