This is a song about "Growing up in michigan broke college graduate masters degree"

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Young fisherman sinking in lake michigan

Kids growing up to be little pricks

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

You mothers still in grade school i got a degree

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Over in cali or michigan/

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates