This is a song about "As i grow feelings get hard but my mind grow i know what right"

Y'all similes is literal shit

I need to grow because god forbid

And i know it's hard to keep them feelings suppressed

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

But what can i do that's my past and i learned to grow,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

That i got feelings for her but i know she doesn't

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

And i only hope that i grow enough to cultivate some patience

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

I will grow, and render, make myself strong,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house