This is a song about "Growin up"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Will somebody please show me how

Look, he's here and he's growin' a beard now

The strange fruit, crops growin', blowin' in the breeze,

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

So many rumors but i'm infinitely immortal outlawswitching up on you ordinary bitches

This mahfucka says hes growin a beard but all i can see is glued on pubes that aint even his,

Highest form of affection, physical connection

My neckbeard is growin and it needs some attention

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Growin/ power in the people cause my soul democratic

You left your nigga on his own

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon