This is a song about "From"

Blinded from the light emitted from serious a

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Small town, kinda place a came from

Something wicked this way come

Freedom from loss and so freedom from gain.

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

See em from the water from my motor boat

She like dudes whit lotto money from

It's slight blemishes and life system

Protected from fatalism.

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Shit, we don't believe none of them

You're just coming down from