This is a song about "From"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

From the get go, not from the ghetto, watched it from a distance though

Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

I’m effervescent, just ask them

You dont know where im from

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

You're just coming down from

See, wages is minimum

Before you're sent to where you came from

I don't care what it did to them

Arise through the group you came from

It's slight blemishes and life system

Oh, you look like my next victim

Canada is where we made it from