This is a song about "Growing that shit"

That shit is fucking sick tho

Maybe we just need to slow

And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck

Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Cuz you know that i'm growing the best crop

Fifty millions and we're still growing!

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

Cross that shit off my checklist

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Thinkin that we dumb an shit

I'm growing in like rogaine

I ain't interested in fame

Keep that hot shit that heats the sidewalks

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause