This is a song about "Child hood"

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Ignore me because i am a broken child

Throw your gun in tha air

Child support and welfare

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

From hollywood to the hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

If theres a time that in the hood

But now your under a hood

My bitches fuck me good

Thats what child support did,

Smoke ? you know it taste good