This is a song about "Grow"

Slowly transforming/ i'm starting to grow dormant/

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I start to build, and grow

I'mma do this fast or slow

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Do it, okay, okay

Grow older, closer to death.

Dc has never seen such progress

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

Inspired enough to one day grow up

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Grow it in my red house

In 2 to 6 hours