This is a song about "Raised"

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

I wasn't raised a dumb little ass though,

I tell um i was raised like that

Whether teddy or pat

But they sold jello in the paint

And now the bar has been raised

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

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

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

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

I'm not black and i wasn't raised in a hood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

She raised all that money to send me to university,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money