This is a song about "Good childhood"

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Stop it if you scared

A childhood being suppressed,

I had a hard childhood,

You bull shit, look

Why life did you save? look i know no better, so its not my fault my childhood

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

My bitches fuck me good

Towards my young childhood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood