This is a song about "Wrong places"

Pushing in my mama van

In the wrong line with the wrong man

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I was lost in a sea of unfamiliar places,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Me and satan vacatin to ancient alien places

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

Places that were occupied before become vacant

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Guiding us all to better places

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Lasers wrecked the wrong faces, sages of the wrong places.