This is a song about "Ghetto childhood"

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

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

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

My childhood memories are still there..

We both grown and i dont care

She said she’s from the ghetto

This shit ain't nothing new though

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

That end of my childhood