This is a song about "From where u memorise this rap"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

Rap pad where i take the lines from the open box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

You dont know where im from

Magic city tipping them

They know where i come from

Just a place that they can come

I embody where real rap resides.

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

I hope you got so offended from this rap

U derive peace from fear

In the same year

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

No where but i know you think this rap might not be fair