This is a song about "Life and growing up smoking bongs"

I remember growing up, poor neighborhood.

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

It was hard for me and moms growing up

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

And i know it's hard when you feel that anger growing

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Growing up i had your posters o

Growing up in the streets was easy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

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