This is a song about "Growing up in cordele"

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Growing up in the streets was easy

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

Kids growing up to be little pricks

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

All teens growing up in tottenham lyrical geniuses all with their own speciality