This is a song about "Grow"

He wasn't there to see his little boy grow

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

So look out now, the legend starts to grow

But seemingly believe it though

This is hip hop for today

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

And with each life lesson the more i tend to grow

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Can barely walk the city streets

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

Maybe ill grow up and do great things

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Cause some of you bitches funny

I will grow taller then you honey

Brows grow sweaty but every petty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free