This is a song about "Happy childhood"

That end of my childhood

From hollywood to the hood

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

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

A childhood being depressed,

Ever since my daddy left

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

My childhood was full of bad memories

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

A childhood being suppressed,

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head