This is a song about "Estate where i grew"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

I grew up on rap dawg, you could say it raised me

Of impactful things one can ask for

I grew up there what a looser,

I grew up in nola city,

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I wish i grew up racially mixed without the black and white,

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

On to college, im always on the yard like farmers