This is a song about "Grew up without dad"

The long road to success is dangerous

The fact that i grew up with no love.

See these little thugs grew up and thought there infinite potential,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

I wouldn't be famous

Grew up in the basements

Grew up poor, still poor but by american standards

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

See i grew up in new orleans, l.a., with my family,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I finally grew up and matured and manned up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

I grew up with working-class friends, staying true,

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you