This is a song about "Growing up poor"

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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

I loved peter pan when i was growing up

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",

The hardest part of life is growing up.

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Kids growing up to be little pricks

So here i am at the store for some chips

You know i grew up poor but aspired to bougie dreams,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but