This is a song about "Growing up with an abusive father"

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

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

Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Most men don't wanna step up and be the father

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

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

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

Then like an abusive husband i'll give you a backhand,call that x-men the last stand

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

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