This is a song about "Bad childhood"

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

My childhood was fucked from the age of ten

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

My childhood wasn't bland n' i'll tell you firsthand

You stood me up and i understand

And i ain't never left

A childhood being depressed,

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

My childhood was full of bad memories

You make a nigga sing songs nice