Where I'm From

[Verse 1 - A La $ole] They say you are what you eat This weed is turning me into breakfast Not fried yet within my head it gettin' feckless Check this like a message, my flow absurd You musta heard, I never screw up, no sir Cuz I'm fuckin' up the game diggin' up her skirt Then I skirt, I erase 'em when I write this words Ain't nothin' perfect, I'm just a regular person But it's like I reach another god level person My curse is cursive, no getting worst than this nigga Never swim with sharks, cuz I fry those fish niggas, for real This is the last hope for my niggas from Alden and They turnin' projects into high towers like they whippin' Gina The bullet heads still mobbin' through the hall ways So I don't understand the image that they portray I'm waking up to helicopters circling That's why I'm tryna hit the airwaves Cause some turbulence, I'm shakin' You salty niggas, appall me, so stop talkin' Can't fulfill the steps to what you think, you dead walkin' Please stop, I heard you sold keys a lot But every car renting out a key to your lot Fuck the hottest in New York, they treat you like Newports A spark when you started, but now you just garbage You will tarnish, cuz New York City ain't the same nigga I love my culture, but the changes feelin' way bigger [Hook - A La $ole x2] I'm from a place where they be gunnin' for your dome They exploit the dope they send a shot at the chrome So watch where you goin' when you step in my zone Ain't nothin' nice, this is real life, I call it home [Verse 2 - Domo Genesis] I'm just tryna shake yesterday off me Wake up and bless the sess' like it's coffee Up to whoever exalt me, I'm glancin' into the mirror See what stressing, then cause me in high water I can't rest until all this pressure is off me, man, why bother? I'm mimickin' the steps of my father My flat pockets probably make me break ya neck for a dollar Respect around here is bringin' death of dishonor And playin' death just ain't my destiny, mama This ain't what's left for me, mama I'm dreamin' way beyond this little street shit A quiet kid, they couldn't see it Just soakin' all this poison with open eyes they been feedin' Was a step away from joining, just made my choice not to be it But who do I believe in? The heathen? It's only he that made the eyes even Not me, knowing I'm caught in the breezes my season Them dudes with more knowledge than Doms is not breathin' I was placed here on this block for a reason and I see it [Hook x2]