This is a song about "Grow ing up"

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Straight up nagasaki-ing comic cons

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

And grow up to smoke rocks.

And i'm still hurtin over pops

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

You need to grow up and maybe pay more attention in health class.

Bout as broken as the home his brothers gonna grow up in/

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its