This is a song about "Grown up here"

And spay him up if he think he grown

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Shit, there ain't no telling

I am here to mess up this thing

Worked my way up, and here i wound

No reason to be around

They like talking, its like gossip

I'll ask why haven't they grown up,

Just to watch the grammys, man she's so attractive

Set up my parcels here, gotta foote a stiff,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Right here, its grown man shit boy

I don't know, obviously i disappear

We need some chicken up in up in here

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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