This is a song about "Brutal childhood"

Towards my young childhood

She got that good good

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

And not deprive me of my childhood,

My childhood was full of bad memories

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

Your brutal merciless vicious inhuman barbaric nature

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

A childhood being suppressed,

Better than your bitch would

I had a hard childhood,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

My childhood memories are still there..