This is a song about "Hard times growing up"

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

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard.

Kids growing up to be little pricks

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life

Same bitches used to play me though

Growing up i had your posters o

Of finding myself as an individual

Growing up struggling jump back to the hustle

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

I speak to cj often and sometimes

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

Times is hard homie in this economic recession