This is a song about "I will grow"

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Tryna blow up, lets hope and pray that im the greatest when i grow up.

But i always tell her no, maybe i'll do that when i'll grow

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Nothing ends me so perk a lie i won't grow madder and back

From curb surfingwe working the industry

I will grow taller then you honey

Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges

The animals will slowly grow more carnivorous

I will grow, and render, make myself strong,

Most times when a liquor all gone

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her