This is a song about "Growing up in north carolina"

You cooking pork anyway, i ain't into to swine

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

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

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough