This is a song about "Grow"

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

And i pray that never change

Help me grow to blow the stage,

Spending her time with him i guess

Grow older, closer to death.

Slammin that puss makes my weiner grow

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

To explore how we grow,

Then take it down slow

Bring the keys, oh my god

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Slow, -ly watch as i start to grow

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Where would i be without my dogs

And grow up to smoke rocks.