This is a song about "Growing up on the corner"

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

The hardest part of life is growing up.

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

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

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

I'm on the corner, like reggie miller

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Cause everyday you be downtown with this girl on the corner.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The gold on the fame sucks, i feel i’m growing estranged,

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

He fought us, got caught up, now selling dope on 21st block corner

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Spot of the eyes on the corner, that's why we oversized,