This is a song about "Never grow up"

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

I told her i'd grow up to be a famous rapper

Then find it in a rope, some people never grow other than old,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Wondering when the fuck will chief keef grow up? who knows?

Need to look up to me and grow a pair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Inspired enough to one day grow up

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Some don't even grow up and share there seed,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see