This is a song about "A kid having a hard life"

Pooping - having a blast,

And i ain't trying to land

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Without having to worry about a hubby

3 times, show me your peace sign

Since when was having dreams a crime?/

Yeah, we just having a good time

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Instead having a bad addiction

And they all mint condition

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Just a lonely kid, merely a stain on the life of everyone else.

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

She loved seeing me having a hard time trying to breathe.