This is a song about "Childhood love"

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Carol city or was it the west

A childhood being suppressed,

You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

My childhood memories are still there..

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Wait till i destroy the childhood dream, that gleams on the tv screen/

My childhood wasn't bland n' i'll tell you firsthand

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst