This is a song about "Growing up poor"

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

Here i go again, searching for love

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Growing up in a middle eastern family , is the hardest thing for

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

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

Kids growing up to be little pricks

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Growing up i had your posters o

Same bitches used to play me though

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

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

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil