This is a song about "Being rejected from parents"

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

My parents are so poor they're disenfranchised from politics,

Trust me, y'all critics and parents from middle class households,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Stopping me from being fluent , end up dead like a nuisance

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Wish to stop ma future from being a halloween

After that moscato hit

Im alone and rejected