This is a song about "From"

Protected from fatalism.

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Not from the north south east or west i'm the ish from

He been waiting for his connection to come

Small town, kinda place a came from

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Canada is where we made it from

Oh, you look like my next victim

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

They know where i come from

I need to free them

Something wicked this way come

What you've done, or where you're from.