This is a song about "Now i grown up"

Step yo game up, coz right now i came up.

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

The love i had for you since day one has definately grown,

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Switch up, now i don't wanna go gangster now, don't want to provoke

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Got the devils own luck/no more a rebel, grown up

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

You know was up, i figured by now you all shut up,

Now i stand in this mirror, partially redeemed, reflection clearing up..

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

But now i cleaned up my act, call me lysol

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more