Markie J - IM NOT FROM THIS PLACE

I'm not from this place
I'm from outer space
Doing extraterrestrial things
Yeah
Life with limits
Who the hell wanna live a life with limits
I'm tryna live my life with the aliens
I'm taking drugs to the brain again
I'm thinking bout how great I am
I gotta hype my cranium
That shit built like some titanium
You'll find my energy inside germanium
Finna drop a nuke on this beat uranium
2 in the pink 1 in the stink shocker
Pussy be wetter than Davy Jones locker
Walter White he cooking like Betty Crocker
Can't get caught pull a Harry Potter
Taking big leaps just like John Carter
Time to go and shop at Mary Palmers
I gotta get high so I stay calmer
23 on my back I'm a baller
Grab that money counter from the counter
We finna count all this money stacking
On the table
Pour the liquor we drinking till we unstable
We deserve it
We done earned it
And that's exactly why
I'm not from the north side
East side
South side
West side

I'm not from this place
I'm from outer space
Doin extraterrestrial things
Bitch get out my face yeah
I'll dissect yo brain
If you chose to get in my way
I don't got no time for games
Ain't no Tom and Jerry bitch I don't chase

Chase a bitch no I can't do that
If I fall down I snap right back
Roll the ops up and smoke that pack
Got the switch on me blow yo cap
So the people that listen to the music tend to know that some days yeah I can be sad
And some days I can be glad
And some days I can be mad
And I slice the bitch they call me Michael Myers
Bitches burning up like campfires
Burn through rubber like brand new tires
Spin the hayabusa chase desires
Blaze the town up I'm ghost rider
I don't even need no ghost writer
This that good shit like benefiber
Need a runner call John Schneider
We ain't talking bout no apple cider
I am not goated
Yes I know it
Makin you goaded
Cause you be drowning and I be floating
One with water I just keep flowing
Like a rolie polie I keep on rolling
If I don't like you I start scrolling
Haven't you noticed?
Even when it's hard I am not folding
Lookin like I'm holding the sun I'm glowing
Grab that money counter from the counter
We finna count all this money stacking
On the table
Pour the liquor we drinking till we unstable
We deserve it
We done earned it
And that's exactly why
I'm not from the north side
East side
South side
West side

I'm not from this place
I'm from outer space
Doin extraterrestrial things
Bitch get out my face yeah
I'll dissect yo brain
If you chose to get in my way
I don't got no time for games
Aint no Tom and Jerry bitch I don't chase
I'm not from this place
I'm from outer space
Doin extraterrestrial things
Bitch get out my face yeah
I'll dissect yo brain
If you chose to get in my way
I don't got no time for games
Aint no Tom and Jerry bitch I don't chase

Written by:
Mark Johnson

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