This is a song about "How i was raised"

I was raised by god so i gotta tell the truth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Beyond obese/ i didn't know how to behave/ i was an

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams

That's how you'd feel if you grew up, was raised in the streets,

It’s how i became who i was supposed to be

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

And i feared that my fans say i failed

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

I was raised from the ashes of my nations quarrels

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

When i was told i didn't know how to reply