This is a song about "Remembering my childhood"

A childhood being suppressed,

Niggas in the street scared

Memories of my childhood contain nothin' but hunger and thirst

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Kept remembering her face the day that he fessed up

I had a hard childhood,

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

One day she talked to us about our younger childhood

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

My childhood memories are still there..

They tryin to say that i don't care

A childhood being depressed,

Ever since my daddy left

My nigga, no hook

Towards my young childhood