This is a song about "Growing up in detroit"

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Whether in the desert sands or the depths of detroit,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Kids growing up to be little pricks

It's moe, all i need is more chips

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see