This is a song about "Y all know where i be"

I dont know where my pencils at!?

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

I drop bombs where ever i be

I cannot be where you're at

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Mid-state and green it seems, is where all my niggaz be

I didn't know where to begin,

Well wishes to my opposition

Turning to ground zero

I just don't know where to go,

Dreamin on a lullaby

I love you only aid for you y