This is a song about "Where i m from"

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

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Petty mortals still don't realize where i come from

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I come from humboldt where we turn dirt into money

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Exactly from where i had came. you'll be back,

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I"m the designated driver

Took the van, went snatch her

The only things i remember from school where learned much earlier

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her