This is a song about "Raised wrong"

Burberry, quite a hell

And moms, she raised me well...

Bitch please, my empathy died when the entropy raised

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

The fields of wv is where i was raised,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

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

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

In the wrong place at the wrong time

I tell um i was raised like that

She got something i never had

How they, play the game to bring pain to us, we're raised,

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

'98 i was born and raised partially,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see