This is a song about "Growing up in a poor neighborhood"

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

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

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

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Sitting in igloo growing a beard

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

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Growing up by myself

Wish i could shed all these tears

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I wasn’t broke growing up but let a real lyricist start shit,