This is a song about "Haply childhood"

I had a hard childhood,

You bull shit, look

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

6. stripped of my childhood this is all i know,

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

And not deprive me of my childhood,

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

My childhood was full of bad memories