This is a song about "My daughter growing up"

Growing up as a kid, life can be tough

And i need you to show me love

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Growing up i had your posters o

I’ve got my daughter raised here, rocking her back to sleep,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

But i dont care i spill my heart on tracks,and for my daughter id give up my last drop of blood

What a mess! but we clean in the club

They be little, young, kid i am growing up

You is not hip then i can not coach her

She step away and that's when i see my daughter