This is a song about "Wrong places"

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Said everything i do is wrong

Tats out and my hair long

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I was lost in a sea of unfamiliar places,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Places with me you wanna swap

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Living in the wrong places, seeing familiar faces

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.

I knew there was something wrong.

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist