This is a song about "Grown up"

Saying "you've grown wise, this is good bye."

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Can't tell me shit i'mma a grown man

Pushing in my mama van

And spay him up if he think he grown

I woulda done anything for my own

But since then i've really grown

Now all i am is alone

Now i'm grown up, anger passed and i'll continue my chapter

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

Born alone, work alone, die alone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Are laying out in front of me, but anyways, we're roses grown,