This is a song about "Where i come from"

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?

Where i free the people from being a colony

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

I come from humboldt where we turn dirt into money

Here i came from no where,see im so quick

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

Where the fuck am i supposed to go from here

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

The only things i remember from school where learned much earlier

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for