This is a song about "Grown up"

Lets get fucked up to the bone

Kids here think there all grown.....

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

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Know i just call it head phone

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

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

And spay him up if he think he grown

I have grown fond of my lexicon/

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,

Me in all ive grown out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

My outlook on life has grown rather grim.