This is a song about "Grow"

Then take it down slow

New year now it's time to grow

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Grow older, closer to death.

Now them broads gon' follow

Now i know i'm more to grow.

She probably had a reason though

Slow, -ly watch as i start to grow

My abilities will surely grow

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

But this ain't physics or rocket science

And i'm still hurtin over pops

And grow up to smoke rocks.