This is a song about "Grow"

New year now it's time to grow

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

Help me grow to blow the stage,

Said her hearts, in a cage

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

I'm trying to send a message to help your mind grow,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Maybe ill grow up and do great things