This is a song about "Growing up in the california then moving to washington"

Growing up in the streets was easy

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

But he will never stop, moving his way across the job up to the top

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

She don't really care about anyone advice

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

George washington, and the rest in the basement

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster