This is a song about "Childhood friends"

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

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

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

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

My childhood memories are still there..

Smoke ? you know it taste good

I had a hard childhood,

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Well, i don't know, maybe you had some childhood trauma trip,

Towards my young childhood

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Now move a little bit to the left

A childhood being suppressed,