This is a song about "Messed up childhood"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Depressed in my messed up head feelin stressed

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

My childhood didn't mean much, only raising green up

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

Lobsters and shrimp im good

That end of my childhood

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Your so messed up cause you use the dirty needles!

Higher in this messed up muck of slime/

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Of her father's #residence, i was even farther messed up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe