This is a song about "Grew up in the streets"

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I glanced seeing some haters in the streets

Im not, from the streets, or the concrete, i grew up white on the rez, no allies no fleet, no peeps

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

And i grew up poor with no cash flow in the country, you ain't even know it,

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I grew up in nola city,

Cops won't look in the streets,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

On the slow jam of love

Grew up in the basements

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Grew up in both the ghetto n the boondocks