This is a song about "All alone growing up with nothing but myself"

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

I do it better with not 3, not 2, but all alone

Much fun growin up all alone.

I woulda done anything for my own

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,

U go along on ur own but nigga your walkin all alone

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

His father wanted nothing to do with him so he was alone,

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

But where has he gone im all alone