This is a song about "Growing up in cleveland"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

If you can't look up at yourself

Growing up by myself

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

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

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

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