This is a song about "Having a tough childhood"

Westside, bitch i run mine

Yeah, we just having a good time

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Instead having a bad addiction

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Imagine having more people honor u more than a doctor,

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

A childhood being suppressed,

Now move a little bit to the left

No fake is safe against me, i'm a tough nut to crack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

But check out how i roll mine

Yeah, we just having a good time