This is a song about "Growing up in the dale"

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Noticed the #myopia, but still growing #far-#sightedness

To the god you praise, i'm about detonate, satisfy and educate

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

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

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

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Growing up i had your posters o

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

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