This is a song about "Growing up as a little kid"

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

I can you straighten you out when we twisted

I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Let's pretend he liked hobbies he could do as a kid,

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state