This is a song about "Hard times growing up"

Growing up i had your posters o

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Bunch of kids growing up learning shit the way that's hard,

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

I can taste the salt from my tears

Growing up by myself

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

To real life: large minds abroad the hardship of hard times

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Times is hard homie in this economic recession

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.