This is a song about "Messed up childhood"

A childhood being depressed,

Niggas in the street scared

My childhood memories are still there..

Three town homes in delaware

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I ain't a psycho i'm just a little bit messed up

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

Only way that i know how to escape from this childhood

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Stop it if you scared

A childhood being suppressed,

I had a hard childhood,

You bull shit, look