This is a song about "Not standing up to expectations of my parents"

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

'cuz my motherfuckin' parents are too poor to pay for college,

I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Child parents see my music and say "thats one album you will not be buying"

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Not aware i am standing in the corner, about to make an incision

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Of my parents who didn't care enough to even stay together

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?