This is a song about "Shown 6 size 4"

So don't follow me home

Can't move on the time has shown

You all sound the same like homophones ive shown

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Home grown, is the g that i've shown.

Not on my level/shown guts

I call it speaking tongues

They tell me pick on somebody my own size

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

She's flawless like some uncut ice

Cuz i shook renew my size

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Trying to show us nothing that can be shown