This is a song about "From"

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Arise through the group you came from

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You're just coming down from

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

See em from the water from my motor boat

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

Most of them niggas dumb

Small town, kinda place a came from

If your understandin where im commin from

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Especially from detectives