This is a song about "Growing up without my dad"

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

I'm not saying pops did nothing, cause without a dad you're incomplete.

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

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list