This is a song about "Grow"

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Settle down maybe grow some pot

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder

And then along came the wrong man for her

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

Don't smoke weed, just grow trees, sow seeds,

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Help me grow to blow the stage,

With foreign names, valet the range

New year now it's time to grow

Bad bitches never loved them though

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

And with each life lesson the more i tend to grow