This is a song about "Youngstown is where it at"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

More than where im paced at, i'm faded but you can't erase it

You know where i be at

Naked woman rub my back

That’s real shit, it’s bigger than rap

Thats where my profit is at

Take her where the couch at

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I ain’t e’en tryin’, fool, ho, i ball like private school

Where people spraying their tools, which is playing it cool,

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Or i could lick at da split where your clit sits and tongue flip it.

We all know 12 is where its at

And i got that bait, they all bad

Your etiquette, man where is it? or were you just doin' it for the hell of it?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that