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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

//do this for the poor in the ghetto, the abused women

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Yo i lived a life in the ghetto

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

They say nothings ever free

Growing up in the streets was easy