This is a song about "My childhood"

Wait till i destroy the childhood dream, that gleams on the tv screen/

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Just say he's the best

A childhood being depressed,

I hate chickens but i do fuck pretty birdies

My childhood was full of bad memories

And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Taking it back to to the same street from my childhood

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Why life did you save? look i know no better, so its not my fault my childhood

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

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

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut