This is a song about "Raised without remodels"

Said i'm just tryna do this quick like make haste

On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

When i first ever blazed / my thirst level raised

Do you see the generation that we've raised,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Had enough dollars, was wealthy raised

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

But sorry,i was raised like that,

That we ain't never had

And i feared that my fans say i failed

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

These wack bars imprison me like i'm raised in a cell,