This is a song about "Good childhood"

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

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

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

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

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

A childhood being suppressed,

Then push the milk on a slow bend

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

I had a hard childhood,

My nigga, no hook