This is a song about "Grew up without dad"

When i grew up i was like "whatever"

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

As he grew up he got more confused

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I said i'm hurting her

I grew up there what a looser,

My nigga, its all love

Grew up in the basements

I grew up in nola city,

Must be something you want me to see