A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
They be little, young, kid i am growing up
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
It was hard for me and moms growing up
It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
Growing up as a kid, life can be tough
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state
Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
I say its a hard life growing up, with no trust with you're parents, hard life
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