This is a song about "My fucked up childhood"

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I still cherish my childhood and reminisce on my memories,

They tryin to say that i don't care

My childhood memories are still there..

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

You fucked up my heart in every single way,

Yes i really fucked up from my youth,

When they hear me rocking the groove

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

My head needs a shampoo so fucked up it is

But i’m not out looking for me no misses