This is a song about "Growing up black"

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

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

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Growing up i had your posters o

Never break, took a break though

Growing up in the streets was easy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Sweet, okay makes sense

Growing up by myself

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Kids growing up to be little pricks

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will