This is a song about "The fame and money will never change where i come from"

I was so sincere like nas first name

Even with the money and the fame

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

No one seems to know my struggle or where i come from,

So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I come from humboldt where we turn dirt into money

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

I started from the bottom, and im curious where you think

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Of course i sometimes dream about the fame, the money