This is a song about "Growing up poor"

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

About my son growing up without the best mom ever mentioned.

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

They like talking, its like gossip

It was hard for me and moms growing up

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free