This is a song about "Childhood"

My childhood didn't mean much, only raising green up

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

My childhood memories are still there..

I'm love stoned and i could swear

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

I had a hard childhood,

My nigga, no hook