This is a song about "From the uk"

And never should you tear

From the threads of despair

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

From hollywood to the hood

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

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Arise through the group you came from

Now look: the change has come

No reason to be around

140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground

Ever since then i had no job

From the bottom to the top

You pull up in parking lots

Runnin', runnin' from the same cops

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

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow