This is a song about "Broken childhood"

You bull shit, look

I had a hard childhood,

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

A childhood being suppressed,

Carol city or was it the west

It ain't where i been

Streaks are made to broken

6. stripped of my childhood this is all i know,

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

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

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt