This is a song about "Bad childhood"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

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

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Wait till i destroy the childhood dream, that gleams on the tv screen/

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

A childhood being depressed,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst