This is a song about "Sara from denmark"

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Small town, kinda place a came from

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

While you debatin' a resign from gettin' cooked from my previous line.

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

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

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Inhalation my face is numb from

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

From ghettoes and broken homes, we're roses grown from concrete,

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep